RoadtripTV BoyxBoy {Fluffy One Shots}

far away, close to heart !Marvey!

AN/

Today, 5/7/19, Mikey Cobban left Roadtrip TV, and although we respect his needs and happiness, we are all devastated. I personally do not want to leave Mikey out of my One Shots, so he will still be apart of them. However unrealistic I have cried so much over the last few hours it was cause only more harm to stop including him in the fictions. I had recently written a Marvey story, so enjoy. Maybe this will make the terrible day it has been a tad bit better. Right, I am going back to crying...

Harvey was leaving for LA today, and I was sad to say the least. His alarm woke us both up at 7:35 in the morning.

"Morning babe," He said kissing me on the forehead as got out of bed.

"Don't leave," I yawned, "do you really have to?"

"Well, baby, you know I would never leave if I did not have to," Harvey replied as he grabbed a shirt from our closet. We shared a room in the new house.

I sat up in bed, and I pouted at him.

"Mikeyy don't pout, I can not resist when you pout," he complained.

"See, that is exactly why I pout," I said.

He climbed back on the bed, and gave me a kiss on the lips this time.

"You have morning breath," he commented.

"You were the one who kissed me"

"Yes, yes I did because I love you"

"If you loved me, you would not leave me"

"Babyyyy"

"Babyyyy." I mocked him. Still, sat across from me on the bed, smiling. He crossed his arms, imitating mine. I matched his smile.

"Three weeks will be gone in no time," he reasoned.

"I know but three weeks without my love, my light, my reason to be," I said dramatically.

"I feel the same you know," he said as he gestured for me to sit in his lap. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and buried my head into his shoulder.

"I love you," he whispered into my neck as he kissed it.

"I love you, too," I mumbled into his shoulder, not daring or wanting to move. He snuggled me closer, if that were even possible. I felt tears prick at the back of my throat, and my stomach became nauseous. Tears began to fall, unwillingly.

Harvey began to whisper into my ear, "please don't cry, baby. I will start crying, too"

I could not stop, but he just held me until he, too, began to cry. We cried into each others shirts, and our pain and sadness stained one and others cloths.
"Why? Why?" I cried.

"I-i dunno," he sobbed back.

Soon his 7:50 alarm rang, and he was forced out of bed.

"I need to go," he said meekly.

"You do," I replied in a similar feeble tone.

"Go back to bed M, you are shooting a music video today, init?"

"Yes, yes I am," I replied.

"I am going to change, and then grab my bag, and then get in a cab. Goodbye will make it more painful," Harvey said intelligently.

Still I said, "Bye, love." I stood up and gave him a final kiss.

"I may be far away, but never far from heart."

"far away, close to heart," I repeated, smiling.

"Love you"

"Love you"

I heard the door close, and I closed my eyes. I was still thinking about Harvey's words that made me smile; far away, close to heart.