Zane's POV
"Y-your leaving..?" I manage to choke out. "Zane I'm so sorry! But we both knew this was coming..." Y/n said while staring at her shoes. "When do you leave?" I ask sadly, hoping of wasn't today. "Next week." She whispers. Oh thank the first spinjitzu master! "Y/n do you think we could maybe.....head out for a sec?" I ask. She nodded biting her lip. We held hands and jumped off the side of the bounty. I summoned my ice dragon and we flew off. Y/n pulled out her phone and wrapped her arm around me. I sheepishly smiled and she smiled weakly, snapping the picture. We landed and started walking. The sinking feeling in my chest almost lifting a bit.
No POV
You and Zane took pictures all day some smiling, hugging, and some even kissing each others cheek while the other blushed. By 6:30 you were both under a lamppost on 6th street, hugging and silently crying. Zane tilted your head up and wiped your tears from your eyes gently. You leaned into his touch, missing him already. Zane leaned in, you doing the same. Your lips met and you kissed passionately, neither of you wanting to let go.
-the next week
You were crying harder than you ever had. "I-i-im g-gonna m-m-miss y-you g-guys." You sobbed, hugging everyone tightly. Nya cried into Kai's shoulder while tears rolled down his cheeks, Cole was acting like his world was ending, yep, just like the first time, Jay was crying into his hands, Lloyd was constantly wiping his face, and Sensei had a droopy expression.
Zane, oh man. He was crying so hard he was glitching out. You hugged him tightly. "I left something for you....its on your bed." You whispered.
"Flight 1779 is now boarding."
"T-thats my flight. I'll miss you. Goodbye!" You yelled and took off towards the gates. Zane watched the plane fly off, sparks flew from his chest as he cried harder. Then he passed out.
-timeskip
Zane sat up and looked around. I left something for you....its on your bed. He looked and sure enough a CD, binder, and a few prices of candy.
Popping a Hershey into his mouth and playing the CD, he found that it was Ed Sheeran 'Photograph'. He opened the binder and flipped through the pictures you took. A tear rolled down his cheek as he stared at a picture of you smiling like a dork when he gave you a Reese's. Your smiling was bright enough to blind someone. Suddenly the song stopped 5 lines before ending and his phone rang.
"G-*sniff* greetings, May i-i ask who's *sniff* Calling?" Zane asked still crying.
"When I'm away.
I will remember how you kissed me.
Under the lamppost back on 6th street.
Hearing you whisper through the phone.
Wait for me to come home."
"Y-Y/n?" Zane asked, his voice cracking. "Zane I can't go to art school." Y/n said. "But why-" he was cut off by the dial and a knock on his bedroom door. He opened it to be met with soft lips. The figure stepped back and smiled. "Because I left my inspiration here. I'm not leaving." Y/n said. Zane could only nod his head and hold her closer.
"Welcome home N/n." He whispered with a smile.
