Nash's POV
I fell asleep for the rest of the journey to the airport, I was annoyed at what he had done so I fell asleep in protest. When we got there Cameron woke me up by tipping a water bottle on my head. It made me soaking wet.
'Morning sleepy head.' Cameron said to me smirking
'Why the fuck did you do that you fuckhead.' I said, Cameron just laughed
'You love me.' He said and he got out the car, smiling.'
'Yes I love you.' And I got out of the car too. Cameron had pulled into a short stay parking space, his mom was going to come and pick his car up later, I can't nelumbo he wouldn't be coming back to America. I grabbed my bags and put them on the trolley that Cameron had got off of a airport worker and we walked into the airport with our trolley full of bags. Cameron immediately walked toward check in and checked in all our bags, they asked why we were carrying so many, we had to explain that one of us was emigrating. The woman behind the desk wished Cameron luck. Cameron thanked the woman too before walking towards the shops. I followed. He stopped walking and turned to face me. I looked at him and he looked towards our hands and intertwined them.
'Its just me and you now Nash, getting on with our lives.'
'Indeed.'
'Come on, let's go buy a magazine or something to read while we wait.'
We walked to a shop and Cameron grabbed a sports magazine. I grabbed some gum before handing my gum to Cameron to pay for. He looked at me with a shocked expression,seeing as I didn't ask if he would pay, and then I smiled at him. He tutted and laughed. When we got to the counter the woman behind started to check Cameron out.
'Alright gorgeous.' She said, she was Australian
'Umm, yeah.' Cameron said uneased.
'Thatll be five dollars.'
'But that,'
'It doesn't matter honey, I hope you have a nice flight. Where are you going?'
'England.'
'Oh, I hear it's nice at this time of year.' I coughed to stop myself from laughing since when was England nice? All you hear about is the English people moaning how shit their weather is. Cameron shot me a death glare and I stopped. He turned his attention back to the woman behind the counter so I went and waited outside. A few minutes later Cameron came out.
'I can't go anywhere without being hit on!' Cameron moaned
'Well you are very hot.' I said
'So are you but no one ever hits on you.'
'Its because you're shorter. They don't feel as intimidated by you.'
'Thanks babe.'
Cameron took my hand and we sat at the gate waiting to be called through. I chewed all of my gum in the time we waited and Cameron read the whole magazine. When we finished what we were doing, I went on my phone and scrolled through my Facebook, my timeline was covered in messages.
Taylor Caniff
I miss you already baby blue eyes. Xxx
Jack Johnson
Can't believe you guys are actually going, I love you both xxxx
Jack Gilinsky
:'( xx
Carter Reynolds
Call me as soon as you land you twat face. Love you bro xxxxxxxxxx
Shawn Mendes
Have a great flight bro
Matthew Espinosa
My best friends are flying the nest. Look forward to hearing from you. X
Aaron Carpenter
I'll look after your brother for you, look after Cameron. X
Mahogany LOX
Bye bye English buddy xx
I liked each of them and made a status before I looked over to cameron. He was looking at me and smiling. I smiled back and he pulled me towards him. He kissed my lips softly and some girls sitting opposite us awed. Some men shouted abuse and I heard the airport staff take them away. Cameron pulled back before smiling at me again, it was a bit unnerving the amount he had been smiling at me recently. He took hold of my hands and placed them in his lap.
About ten minutes later our flight was called. Cameron stood up and grabbed our hand luggage before walking towards the gate and onto the boarding line. There were quite a lot of people on our flight. Cameron carried my bags for me and I liked that, he was being a gentleman, well he did want to make this perfect after all so that I would stay with him. We found our seats and sat down in them. Cameron was by the aisle because he knows how much I hate having the trolleys bash into my arms.
'I am going to make this great for you Nash, when we get there, it will be in the evening. We will be living in this block of flats, in the Panoramic Tower. It's near Canary Wharf, I've done research and the flats are newly built. Nash this is the start of the rest of our lives and I don't want you to leave me now.' Cameron said to me in our seats.
'I don't want to leave you either Cameron, but I don't want to leave my family either.'
'Stay with me. I'll be your new family.'
'Cameron, were so young.'
'And? Nash I'm in love with you, you know what I went through to get with you, and I know what you've been through but we love each other. Nash I swear, if you stay with me you won't regret it.'
'Ill miss them all the time Cameron. I'll be very down and depressed.'
'Ill be there to make your day bright again.' I couldn't argue with that so leant forward and kissed him. His tongue asked kindly for entrance so I granted it and the kiss was amazing, I was kissing the guy of my dreams after all. We were interrupted by the planes intercom telling us that we were going to be taking off soon. I looked at cameron and he looked at me. He held my hand and we smiled to each other. He gave my hand a light squeeze before the plane started to move, this was it, this was the start to the rest of my life.Cameron's POV
I woke Nash up when we landed almost ten hours later, we had a bit of turbulence on the way to England. When he woke he looked at me and smiled.
'Good morning.'
'Dont you mean good evening?' Nash said
'Yeah, hehehe.'
The flight landed completely and Nash and I collected our bags, I hailed a cab from outside the airport and asked him to take us to London.
'Mate you're already in London.' The cab driver said
'Umm, Panoramic Tower.' I said
'Canary wharf is the furthest I go mate. But you'll be alright, there's a train service that takes you straight from Canary Wharf to dead outside that tower block you just said. Chuck your stuff in and well go.' I nodded and Nash looked nervous. It was freezing over here, Nash got that right about the weather being cold. I put all of our bags in the back of the cab and then got in the back. Nash crawled in beside me and we sat awkwardly. Some cab drivers in the states can be weird if you're gay and in a cab with them.
'So where are you boys from then?' The driver said as he pulled away from the airport
'Well, were from two places, I'm from California and he's from North Carolina but we moved to the same town and that's about it.'
'Sounds good.' The driver said. Nash looked at me and I looked at him. I gave his hand a squeeze, I could sense that he was really nervous about our current situation.
'Shall I give you a British slang test?' The driver said
'That sounds fun.' I replied. Nash nodded to say he'd play too.
'Alrighty then, what does, boot mean.'
'Ummm.' I had no clue, it was just a piece of footwear wasn't it. I looked at Nash,
'Umm, the trunk of a car?' Nash asked
'Correct!' The driver said. 'Ok next one, what about bobbies.'
'Cops.' Nash replied instantly. I was surprised
'Youre a clever one aren't ya? Ok last one, bugger all.'
'Nothing. Like, it would mean it costs nothing.' Nash said.
'Youve got a smart one here mate.' The driver said. I felt like I was in a foreign country, i wasn't used to people calling each other mate. Wait, I am in a foreign country. We pulled up at some skyscrapers when the driver told me and Nash we were at Canary Wharf. He said the train station was just inside, which he was correct. We grabbed our bags and made our way towards the overground line. The train arrived and I was surprised to see it completely empty. We sat down with our bags and enjoyed the five minute train journey before we got off at our stop. When we got off some teenagers who looked like drug addicts were hovering on the dirtier side of the pavement, the side towards our flat was really tidy so I led the way. Nash didn't like not being right beside me, I knew from this that it was going to be very hard to get him to stay. We walked the short journey from the train station to our flat in silence. Then we got to the glass front of our block of flats. It was a beautiful building and the doorman let us inside and took us up to our flat. He opened the doors and told us we were on the eighteenth out of nineteen floors. We were like on the top floor. Nash and I got up there and opened the door to our flat. We had the two only sets of keys in our hands. We dumped our bags in one of the main rooms and looked around.
'Nash this place, it's perfect.' I said
'I know, it's breathtaking.' Nash replied
'I love you Nash.'
'I love you too.' He replied. I ran to him and he grabbed me in his arms. He kissed my lips carefully and span me round in circles. He went into the back bedroom and threw me down onto the bed, I suppose this was getting me back for earlier when I made him horny and left him. He started to crawl on top of me, taking off my shirt as he went. He kissed up my stomach and then undid my trousers. And I undid his. A few moments later we were completely naked and Nash was fully erect. He flipped me over in one quick motion before lubing up his fingers, where the hell did he get that from? I was in thought and was rudely interrupted by Nash pushing his fingers inside me. I let out a loud moan and Nash moaned back. He pushed with his fingers and I moaned louder and louder. Nash then withdrew his fingers and I braced myself for what was coming next. And I was right to because he forcefully pushed inside me. Making me scream in pain and pleasure. It felt amazing. He pushed in and out slowly making me make loud moans. I soon came all over my stomach and the nice clean bed linen. Nash came too and then pulled out of me. He flopped on the bed beside me and I rolled over. I kissed his lips gently before snuggling onto his chest and wrapping my legs over him.
'I really do love you Nash.'
'And I really love you too.'
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To The Future (Cash)
أدب الهواةSequel to 'Just Say It.' 'Just say it' 'To the future.' Nash said Three years later and Nash and Cameron have been together, granted they have had their struggles but they always come out stronger on the other side. Then one day Cameron asked Nash...