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Chapter Sixty-Eight

It is a couple of days later and the day Dan and Phil will return to London.

The past few days have been pretty uneventful.

The only things I did was go back to my apartment, which was covered in dust, more than usual at least, work and upload a new blog post.

We still have no idea who told the press about the circumstances. When Zoe's publicist emailed them, they responded telling us that they can't give away that information.

But I try to think positively and just be exited to see my boyfriend and friend that I haven't seen in a month.

I agreed to pick Dan and Phil up from the airport since it's the same time I get of work and they won't have to call a taxi.

Thankfully I finish work early, so I can head home beforehand, shower and make myself look a bit better for Dan.

I'm sure we wouldn't mind my messy work attire but it makes me feel better.

Now that my looks match my mood, it's time to head to the airport.

It is only a thirty minute drive, traffic is a blessing, so I have to wait in front of the building for quite some time that I spend playing games on my phone and taking really ugly pictures with the snapchat filters.

Another thirty minutes later I hear a knock on the car window. Thinking it is the boys, my face instantly lights up.

But in front of me is a bulky man with a suit and some sunglasses on.
"Excuse me", he begins, "are you Y/F/N?"
Slightly intimedated, I answer: "Um- yes, that's me."

He steps back, took a quick look on the license plate and steps to the door again. "It would be better if Mr Howell and Mr Lester would be picked up in the VIP area, since there are quiet a few people waiting for them, it's safer for them that way."
"Oh yea sure.", I say and before I can say any more, he gets into the car in front of me and gestures me to follow him.

We drive around the airport and arrive at a big metal gate that opens before we pull in.
Behind the gates were a ton of blacked out vans, helicopter landing fields and, most importantly, two tall figures with black and blue shirts on, suitcases, fringes that are blowing in the wind and huge smiles on their faces.

I stop the car and jump out of it, Dan and Phil running towards me.

Before I can even get out properly, I feel two arms wrap around me and someone jump up and down in exitement.

Having a glimpse of the shirt, I see that it's the bright blue one: "I've missed you!", Phil exclaimes.
"I've missed you too, Phil!"

We hug for a bit longer, until I notice a tapping on my shoulder.
"Alright, alright, Phil. Give me my girlfriend back. Don't pull a Joe.", Dan says, a goofy laugh following.

He grabs my waist and spins me around to face me.
"Hey.", he softly says, peaking down to my lips.
"Hello gorgeous.", I reply.

"I'll go into the car.", we hear Phil quietly say in the background.

Dan nods towards him before he continued: "I've missed you."
"I've missed you too.", I reply.

Dan cups my face and slowly leans in to kiss me, smiles forming on our lips.

The kiss feels like our first one all over again, it is sweet and loving, just how my love for him is.

The thing that separates us from each other was the noise of the car horn.

Turning around, I see Phil gesturing for us to come into the car.

Before returning, Dan grabs my hand and whispers 'I can't wait to get home' into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.