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Rykey- Long Distance (Part 2)

Rye's POV   

*3 months later*

It's been really hard not being with Mikey for the past 3 months. We clicked instantly when we met and I fell for him. The night before he left, the night we kissed, was the best moment I could ever ask for. Every night for the past 3 months me and Mikey have FaceTimed. We are on the phone to each other almost all day everyday. I make sure every night, after my baby falls asleep on FaceTime, to text him a lovely good morning message.

I have a flight at 3:30pm, to go to Bristol! My family thought it was time to move back home to England after living in Spain for so long. Which means I can finally hold Mikey again, it's been to long without physical contact. I told Mikey I would be busy for 4 hours and I wouldn't be able to answer my phone at all. He is going to be so shocked when he sees me. I'm planning on buying a small apartment for me and Mikey and I'm going to ask him to move in with me.

*5 hours later*

I have just pulled up outside Mikey's house. I hopped out and paid the taxi driver. I stared at the house and saw that the downstairs light was still on. I walked up to the door and knocked on it lightly. A few short seconds later the door opened and Mikey's mum was standing there with a look of shock on her face. 'Oh my goodness Rye. Mikey will be so happy to see you but he's asleep right now. I can wake him if you want,' she exclaimed while hugging me tightly. 'No. No. Don't wake him up, he needs to sleep. Would you mind if I went up and lay with him?' I asked wearily. 'Of courser not, go on up.' I nodded my head and went up stairs, knowing exactly where Mikey's room is, after all the house tours through FaceTime.

I walked in and saw Mikey sound asleep on his bed, under his covers. I took my shoes off and climbed under the covers behind Mikey, wrapping my arms around his waist from behind. He began to stir but I lulled him back to sleep. He turned around, still asleep, and cuddled into my chest. I fell asleep fairly quick.

*The next morning*

I woke up, remembering where I was and who was in my arms. I looked down and Mikey was still asleep. I pressed a loving kiss against his forehead and he stirred lightly. I watched as he slowly woke up, confusion evident on his face about what his head was on. He yawned and stretched, his eyes still closed. Eventually he opened his eyes and looked up at me. He opened his mouth but never said anything.

He stared at me for a minute, that felt like a lifetime then he lifted himself to be sat beside me but also looking at me. He lifted his hand up to touch my cheek. 'You're real. You're here.' He started crying. I pulled him over to me and he laid his head on my chest. Eventually his crying and shaking slowed down to a steady rhythm. I think he was still in shock that I was actually with him.

*1 hour later*

Mikey hasn't lifted his head off my chest for the past hour. He was content just laying there and I was content just holding him. He finally lifted his head and he was still shocked. 'I can't believe you're here,' he mumbled softly. 'I'm here baby and I'm staying.' I replied, staring at him. There was confusion in his eyes. 'What do you mean your staying?' He asked. ' I mean, Michael Patrick Cobban, would you like to officially move in with me?' He started crying again, happy tears. 'Yes. Yes. Yes Rye.'

*1 month later*

Me and Mikey searches for an apartment for a few weeks and we finally found the perfect one. Today was our official move in day as a couple. Finally together, neither of us leaving again.

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