Off To England

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I wake up and grab my phone, there's a missed call from Michael, and one from Katy. I decide to call Michael first.

"Hey baby, did you call?"
"Why yes I did babes, I have a preposition."
"Which is what?"
"You, me, date tonight? You know, before I head back to England?"
"I don't know babe, I'm feeling a bit ill, but if you like you can come over."
"Right. I'll be there in a few hours babes, see you then!"
>click<

I grin and dial up Katy.
"Hey Kaitlyn, how are you?"
"My name is toot thank you."
I smile and roll my eyes
"Did you need something when you called?"
"Not really. Just wanted to know if you wanted to come over tonight."
"Can't, date night with Michelangelo."
"Gag. But I'm gonna hop off of here, love you."
"Love you bye."

I hear a knock at my door. Smiling, I ran to the door.

He greets me with flowers and some soup.

"Chicken soup cause you're sick and flowers cause they're almost as beautiful as you."

"Oh you."

He kisses my nose, hugging me tight.

We walk to the sofa, watching Netflix for a bit before I nod off to sleep.

"Goodnight princess, I love you."

"Mhm me too"
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I wake up the next morning and it's 10:00 am. He's almost late. I wake him up. "Babe! Wake up, your flight!"

He groans and jumps up and kisses me quickly but passionately.

"I'll be back before you know it. I love you darlin'. Forever and always."

And then he was off, to England.

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