If These Sheets Were The States

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Aurora's POV:

Brendon just recently left for tour, a few days ago and I was watching Netflix when I got a text message from him.

Brendon: Hi, gorgeous. Missing you.

Aurora: Hey, Bren. Missing you, too.

Brendon: Don't worry, soon enough I'll be home. So, what's up, darling?

Aurora: Not much. I mean, I was drawing. Now I'm watching Parks & Recreation for the fortieth time. You?

Brendon: Hanging in my bunk. We're headed to Michigan, now.

Aurora: Are you having fun?

Brendon: Yeah, I guess.

Aurora: Why 'I guess'?

Brendon: Aurora, baby, if these sheets were the states, and we were miles away, I'd fold them end over end to bring you closer to me.

Aurora: Aw, how sweet. You're cute. I wish you had the ability to do that. Me being closer to you would be... pretty amazing.

Brendon: I know. Wouldn't it?

Aurora: If only..

Brendon: Oh, Aurora.

Aurora:  What?

Brendon: I can't sleep at all, without you pressed up against me.

Aurora: I miss you too much. I wish you were here right now.

Brendon: Me. Too.
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*months later*

I smiled as I answered the call I was getting from Brendon, missing the sound of his voice.

"Hi, Brendon.", I chirped.

"Hey, beautiful.", he spoke.

I grinned at the name he called me. We've been dating for almost four years, yet he still gives me that high school crush feeling.

"What's up?", I asked, leaning my elbow on the table, and my chin in my palm.

"Not much, just finished a concert a few hours ago. What about you, baby?", Brendon said.

Woah, if he just finished a concert it must be late. Like, really late. Or early, I guess. Ever since he left for tour, I've gotten into a weird sleeping schedule.

I checked my phone and it was almost 5am.

"Oh, nothing.", I said, sadly.

"Sadly", because I've been doing nothing since he left. I have no more energy or motivation. It's been rough.

"What's wrong, Aurora?", Brendon questioned.

"How much longer until you get home?", I retracted.

He chuckled, "Baby, that was our last concert. I'm already home."

My eyes widened and I nearly screamed as he told me that.

"Brendon? Where are-"

I couldn't even finish my question before I heard the front door open.

I didn't even see who it was before I threw my phone on the couch and jumped into the arms of my whoever.

I could feel it was Brendon, I could smell his cologne, and I could hear it in his voice when he said, "I missed you."

"I've never missed anyone or anything more than I did when I was on that tour."

"I love you, Roar. You're my whoever."

A/N: Aloha. I hope you liked that one!! I thought it was super cute and I really enjoyed the ending. If anything sounds off I used a lot of All Time Low references, but yeah. Also, thanks for so many reads! And thank you for reading. I really hope you guys are enjoying this so far. I love you guys.

-Emma💘

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