Elton had his camera out, keeping it on Colby since he had hidden his passport and didn't want to miss the moment that his friend realized it was gone. Luckily, he just thought he was trying to make a montage.
The cab stopped right in front of the airport, so the four boys piled out, thanking their driver with a simple 'Arigatōgozaimashita'.
With a friendly smile and a nod, the driver got out of the car as well, popping open the trunk and helping the boys with their luggage, Elton had stopped filming as he assisted the driver.
As the camera swung off his neck like a necklace, Brennen tapped Colby on the shoulder.
"Hey, can I talk to you?" He whispered to the boy, gesturing to the side.
"Yeah, of course, one sec." Colby said as he reached over and quickly grabbed his bag before following Brennen to the side. He fixed his hair out of nervousness, but made it look subtle. "What did you want to talk about?" He tried to avoid looking into his friend's eyes.
Brennen took the bag from Colby's hand and placed it on the ground, now grabbing both of the boy's hands and looking straight into his crystal blue eyes. "As much as I hate to say this, bro, you know I have to."
"Is this the end, then?" Colby asked shyly, knowing exactly what his friend was talking about.
Sadly, Brennen nodded. "Yeah, it is." They leaned in one last time, having one last quick kiss before pulling away and saying one last thing to each before joining their friends.
"Tokyo is our Vegas?"
"Tokyo is our Vegas."
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Tokyo Is Our Vegas // Brolby
Fanfiction"What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas." "But we're not in Vegas." "Exactly, but we're in Tokyo! Literally almost no one cares about us. We're just some random American tourists! Please, just don't post that." "Fine, but I'm only taking out the part...
