Twelve Years Later

This isn't happening!

When I came home dad wasn't there. He was probably still at work.
I went to my room, took some papers and set on the bed.

"Okay. Let's see what we have here," I said to myself.

I wrote:

1. 6y.o. boy- about who Kris talks non-stop
2. My (dead) mom was calling my name and Kris heard
3. Kris was at my home when mom died
4. Kris knew my room (at his house) is the biggest even tho I didn't mention it
5. Kris has a key of the house where he is living now- only Krisiap's parents and I have a key
6. Favourite movie is same as mine and I watched it only with Krisiap
7. Kris knows my favourite food and drink
8. Kris feels like he has known me for his whole life

"Okay. Now I just have to figure how he-" was everything I thought. "HE IS KRISIAP! I am so stupid. All this time he was trying to tell me that. Krisiap! I never knew Krisiap's name. His name is Kristian. Krisiap left when he was 6 and I was 4. He knows about my mom because he was there, we were watching 'The princess and the frog'. He heard my mom calling me like million times. He knew my room is the biggest because it's in his house. And he has a key, because, IT'S HIS HOUSE!"

I ran to Krisiap's... Kris's... Kristian's house. I knocked like crazy. Finally he opened.

"I knew it! I knew I know you from somewhere. Why didn't you just tell me?" I said getting in the house.

"Oh. So you figured it," he said closing the door.

"Yes!" I said pissed off.

"You needed... 19 days, 7 hours, and... 35 minutes," he said.

"Really?!" I giggled.

"Like always," he laughed. "It wouldn't be fun if I've just told you".

"Were you happy when you saw me broken? When you broke me? A friend you know for 16 years?" I asked.

"What?! No! Of course not!" He said.

"Then why did you, why did you break me?" I asked.

"I told you everything," he said.

"Ugh! I hate you," I said.

"I love you too Adi," he said with a smirk.

"Do you?" I asked with a smirk too.

"I do!" He almost yelled.

"Like what?" I asked with the same smirk.

"Like everything." He blushed. "And you?"

"Same..." I answered blushing as well.

"Finally!" Kris said ignoring my answer and set next to me. "After 12 years".

"What?" I asked confused.

"I see tomato Adi." He laughed.

"Fuck you," I said blushing even more.

Kris was still laughing.

"It's not that funny," I said pissed off.

"For you," he laughed even more.

Suddenly he hugged me. I hugged back.

"12 years..." I whispered.

"I know..." Kris whispered too.

He looked at me, slowly moving closer to me. I did the same. And. We kissed. I was so happy I can't even express. We broke apart.

"Sorry..." Kris said.

"Why?" I asked.

"It was okay with you?" He asked.

"Of course.." I said a bit shy.

He kissed me again and I smiled. We broke apart again. I hugged him tightly.

"I was waiting for this so long," Kris whispered.

"Really?" I asked a bit shocked.

He nodded and I blushed slightly.

"Adi?" He asked.

"Yeah?" I asked in return.

"I love you," he said.

"I know," I chuckled.

"Rude," he giggled.

I put my head on his lap. He was playing with my hair.

"Boyfriend, girlfriend?" He asked a bit upset.

I nodded and then he kissed my forehead.

"Can I sleep here tonight?" I asked.

"If you ask me, you can live here," he said dead serious.

"I'd love to, but I can't leave dad alone..." I said.

Then Kris showed me messages where he asked my dad to actually live with him and he said I can. I was happy and angry.

"Dad knows you are Krisiap?"

He nodded.

"Rude," I said.

"So you're staying?" He asked.

"Of course," I answered.

We hugged and we were like that for a while before.....