"Hunter!" I yelled while dropping my backpack and jumping into his arms. This is literally the best hug ever and it lasted like five minutes. I thought I was going to get high off of his scent.. What? It was addicting!!
"You are so beautiful in person princess!" He compliments me. I can't help but to just smile, hearing him say that in reality just took my breath away.
"Where is your family?" I ask him. I honestly want to meet Ashton and Brandon so much. Ashton is the most adorable thing when I see him on facetime.
"I walked here all by my self!" He said in a proud voice. Guess I'm not seeing cute little Ashton. I frown at this realization, but quickly turn it into a smile.
"Is Baby Huntie proud of himself?" I say in my own baby voice while lightly punching him in the arm.
"Mhm!" He hums loudly while nodding his head uncontrollably. Maybe he is the high one... "Ugh! I'm so excited to see you for the first time!" He yells while picking me up and spinning me around. I actually totally forgot I've never met him in person. I feel like I've seen him everyday for forever. My excitement kicked in.
"AHHHHHH!" I screamed happily. I'm at a loss of words.
"What was that?" He put me down laughing. I shrug my shoulders and take his hand walking him to my house while picking my backpack up along the way. "I can walk myself you know" he said chuckling.
"Oh sorry, I didn't know you could actually do that" I replied sarcastically. I still don't let go of his hand; it is really soft honestly. His skin is softer than Angel Soft toilet paper. Is it weird I think that? "Mom! I'm home! I also have a wild Hunter with me!" I yell as I walk into the house and put my key and backpack on the table.
"Hi Hunter! My name is Marisela!" (A/N I would like to take this moment and apologize to my bestfriend who is probably going to kill me after that name) my mom said shaking his hand.
"I'm hunter. Well... obviously" he smiles. I think he is nervous.
"You guys can go upstairs. I'm just cleaning at the moment. Feel free to stay as long as you want Hunter"
"Thank you so much" he replies as we walk up to my bedroom. I open the door to reveal a room with violet walls, Twenty One Pilots posters everywhere, a bed with a 'Don't Let Me Be Gone' blanket on it (it's a TØP song, Goner), a keyboard, and more regular boring things that can be found in any room. "Wow" he chuckles. "Now I know you were definitely not lying when you said you liked Twenty One Pilots"
"I do meh boiiiii, I really do"
"I'm having a heart attack. I just heard those beautiful words come out of your mouth AND you were referring to me! This is actually better than my birthday" he smiles really big.
"You are so weird."
"You're the one that said it was a serious thing"
"True"
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Romansa"Why do you have to leave?" He whispered softly as his tears fell onto my skin. Permanent darkness took over my helpless body.
