Lin holds his head in his hands as he sits on the couch in his hotel room. It's Christmas Eve, and he's across the ocean. Millions of miles from home. From his true love. He sighs and looks around the dimly lit room. He thinks about what it would be like if you were here. He thinks of the two of you sitting on the couch, watching Christmas movies back-to-back, a wine glass in each of your hands. Your back pressed against his chest while his fingers run through your hair.
But none of it matters right now. All that matters is that he can't be there with you.
From You:
To Lin:
Merry Christmas! Only one more month, then you're home! I love and miss you!
From Lin:
To You:
Merry Christmas! It would be even better if I were with you though...
From You:
To Lin:
Yes, it would. But you'll be home soon. Then we can have our own little "Christmas" of sorts
From Lin:
To You:
That still doesn't make up for it
From You:
To Lin:
No, you're right. But it's the best we've got. At least I get to see you soon. Now get some sleep. It's late. I love you so so much. It doesn't matter if you're here or not, you're always in my thoughts. In my dreams. Lurking in the back of my mind. Always.
From Lin:
To You:
I love you, too. More than you could ever imagine...
(A/N: Sorry that was so short. I just got the wifi so I didn't have time to edit this. Love you! *Blows kisses*)
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