at the airport.
matty is going to america in less than 4 hours. for some reason, they're going to america before touring the uk. we sit in the airport in uncomfortable seats waiting patiently for his flight to be called, but that's not for 3 and half hours. our hands are together while george spends 20 pounds on food he'll eat in less than 5 minutes. adam reads a book and ross scrolls through instagram.
matty rubs circles over my knuckles for a bit.
"i tour america for 4 months and the uk for 2 months. then i'm all yours. 6 months isn't too bad, is it?" he asks me.
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102//m.h
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