ENDINGS || BALTIC BOYS
I knew what to do.
All three of them had left to go back to their home countries.
I wasn't about to do the same.
I was going after him.
Even if it was quite a thing to do, flying to the home country of some guy you hadn't even known for that long. But it didn't matter to me right now.
I walk through security, getting more nervous with every second.
I was actually doing this.
And I didn't quite believe it yet.
Nevertheless, I was on the plane and there was no way back now.
Not much later, my plane has landed and I go through the whole process of getting my bags and passport control.
It had only been a short trip, yet it didn't seem to end for me.
But now I was here.
Latvia.
It felt surreal. But I was here.
I think of surprising him by just showing up, but I decide against it. Instead, I text him.
to: justs
wanna come pick me up from the airport?
Within seconds, I get a reply.
from: justs
you mean ???? you're here??
to: justs
I am, now come get me.
He doesn't reply, and I guess that he's on his way.
I wait patiently outside, on one of the benches that I find.
from: justs
I'm here
from: justs
where exactly are you??
from: justs
you really are here right
I chuckle at his series of texts
to: justs
calm down, I'm sitting outside
I can see him looking around in the far distance, and then back to his phone.
from: justs
I think you ought to be a little more specific
from: justs
please
I chuckle at my phone, and pack up all my stuff. Dragging my suitcase behind me, I start making my way to him.
He's still looking around him, but once he spots me all his attention is on me.
Once he gets to me, Justs pulls me in for a hug and doesn't let go until he's sure I'm actually here.
"Hi to you to." I mumble, wrapping my arms around him too, abandoning my suitcase in the process.
"Does this mean you chose me?" He asks, still holding onto me tight, not believing I am actually here. He holds onto me as if at any moment, I could up and disappear. As if he was scared I'd change my mind.
I nod my head, "Yes."
Where his eyes where previously on my own, they now dart to my lips. Without really realising I look at his too, and suddenly the atmosphere around us changes. From happy to tense. But not really a tension either of us minded in that moment.
He leans down to my, and hesitates right before his lips meet mine. So I tilt my head upwards and let our lips meet each other.
It's soft and gentil, and meaningful at the same time. I wrap my arms around his neck, as he rests his hands on my waist.
We pull back, and Justs rests his forehead against mine.
"I've waited so long to do that." He whispers against my lips, kissing me shortly one more time.
I smile, and wrap him up in a tight hug once more.
We let go of each other, and Justs takes my head, leading me back to his car.
"Did my preparation skills convince you?" He asks jokingly, swaying our intertwined hands.
"Sure." I laugh, "If that helps you sleep at night."
And as we were driving back to what I assumed was his place, I was just hoping I'd made the right choice.
It sure as hell did feel like it.
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a huge thank you to @victi_chan who came up with the idea, I absolutely loved it!
aaand also thank you @mrsJemsGinoble for being so supportive on here ❤️
anyway, this is the end of the series :( I hope it was enjoyable! I know I wasn't super fast with this even though I said I would at the start 😳 whoops
so sorry for that, but I hope this was interesting and fun nonetheless. It was for me at least! (:
