James Mcavoy

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You wake up next to a sleeping James. He looked to peaceful his breathing in rhythm. You get up carefully as to not wake him and go to the bathroom. As you walk out to see him still sleeping and remember its his last day. You always hated this day, you hated not knowing the next time you'd see him would be. You decided it was time to get him up. You run over to the bed and jump right on him.

"Baby, 5 more minutes?!" He says putting his pillow over his face. "No! It's your last day, now wake up!" you reply. He throws the pillow to the other side of the bed and faces you. You lean down and kiss him. He tucks a piece of hair behind your ear, "You're gorgeous, ya know that?" You blush, he always gave you compliments like that and they always seemed to make you blush. "Thanks babe, but you aren't getting any more sleep." you say chuckling. "We could both get 5 more minutes?!" He gives you a little smile like he's a little kid. "Nope! Nice try though." You get off him and start getting changed. You go out and decide to make his favorite breakfast, chocolate chip pancakes! He comes behind you kissing your neck, "This is why I love you." "Because I can make food?" you laughed, that was James for ya. "No, cause you make my favorite food." He kisses your cheek and goes to sit in the stool on your island in the kitchen. You hand him his plate. You make some for yourself and sit with him. You spend the morning talking and feeding each other.
After you eat you both take showers and get ready. James is putting his shoes on when you walk in with your jean shorts and nice tank on over your two piece bathing suit. You both had decided to go to the beach and hangout. "Babe, you look wonderful." "James, I'm wear a tank and shorts, it's nothing special."
"Well you always look beautiful!" "Thank you 'Jamie," you say with a smile and you give him a kiss. "Now let's go!" You slip on your shoes and both walk out of the door.
You both get to the beach and instantly jump in the water. You decide to freak him out by hiding under water a little longer. You hear him searching through the water so you swim up behind him and jump up on his back. "Ahh!" he screams as he is frightened by your reappearance. He gets you off his back so he is carrying you in the water, "Don't ever scare me like that again babe!"
He kisses you, "I can't promise anything," you say with a smirk.
James is carrying you piggy back when you both get out of the water. He carries you all the way to your towels and you guys dry off and get dressed. You two both walk up to a local pizza place and eat "linner". When you get home, the sun has set, and its 9 and you knew he had to wake up at 330am in order to catch his early flight to meet the boys in New York City.

You go to your bedroom and get changed into your pjs. When you go to open your drawer to get some shorts you see James out of the corner of your eye staring at you. "Yes?" you ask as you get changed. You were completely comfortable around James, well you should, it's been over 2 years. "Oh, nothing." He goes and sits on the bed, you knew something was bothering him, something was bothering you too.

"James, I know something's wrong, now tell me." You say as you sit on the bed next to him and rub his back.

"I feel bad." he says in almost a whisper. "Why?" "I-I have to leave all the time and I don't even want to. And I know how upset it makes you and that makes me upset. Like today, I know you weren't "Super Happy (YN)" like you usually are, cause it's the last day and thats how you always are on the last day and it's my fault." You see a tear fall from his face, his eyes slightly red.

"James, this is your job you don't have a choice."

"But then I can't help you be all happy like you usually are, it seems like i bum you out more than I help!" You couldn't help but smile. "Why are you smiling?"

"You.." You look across the room to see a bunch of old pictures of you and James on your dresser. "Don't you understand? You make me happy, the happiest girl alive! Yes I miss you all the time and I'm not "Super Happy Me" on the last day, who would be happy to let you go? But honestly you being gone more makes this more special. It makes those texts before bed that much more amazing, and I don't take phone or Skype calls from you for granted; because I know how busy you are and when I get those calls or texts it means that you thought of me, and that makes me happy, just being in your thoughts." You take his hand and start tracing the lines on it, "I love you James!"

"I love you too."He gives you a kiss and you both go to sleep that night, knowing all you both needed to be happy was right in your arms. 

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