"wyatt when he's sad about you not being here with him"
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"man, i really freaking miss y/n" wyatt sighed, placing his arms in the back of the chair. gary laughed, before looking back down at the ground, a mischievous grin on his face.
"how much do you miss her?" gary asked out of the blue, causing wyatt's head to shoot up.
"is that even a question! i miss her more than anyone in the entire world right now" he said, throwing his arms up in the air.
"do you like surprises?" gary asked subtly, causing wyatt to roll his eyes.
"no, no i don't like surprises! why the fuck are you asking me so many-" wyatt's rant is cut off by your small laugh, as you stand leaning against the door frame.
"i know you don't like surprise cause your such a pussy bitch, but surprise baby?" you say, a small smirk forming on the face as wyatt jumps up from his seat and runs towards you, engulfing you in a tight hug.
"i missed you so so so much baby" he whispered into your hair, as gary clapped from behind you guys, clearly proud of himself for organising this whole thing.
"how long are you here for?" wyatt asked, his smile slowing fading.
"im here to stay" you whisper, before you feel wyatt's lips collide with yours, involuntary gagging noises coming from gary's mouth being you.
"thank god" he mumbled back.
"so, you still hate surprises?" you ask, smiling up from his chest.
"suddenly, they're my favourite thing" he said, before placing his lips on your again.
