(Curtis pov)
Too days the day.
Are things have been loaded on to the jet.
I hold Marshall's little hand in my large hand as we sit on the soft seats of the private jet.
He was nerves to leave the house this morning.
He was afraid someone will recognise him.
But to be honest he looks unrecognizable since the last time he was in the public eye.
wrapping an arm around he's shoulders I kiss he's cheek.
" You all right? " I ask as he looks at me he's baby blue eyes are filled with worry.
" just a little on edge that's all" he said leaning on to my sid.
I want to reassure him but I can't.
I can't tell him every thing is going to be all right because it's not.
I miss him gently.
" I love you so much you know that" I say.
" but I love you more " he laughs.
" o you don't want to state that Mr Mathers you will sorely regret it" I laugh.
Marshall looks at me sadly.
" what's the mater baby " I ask worried.
" do you wish we got married..... Do you think we would If w-we had more time? " Marshall asked he's voice just a whispers.
" I'd like to think we would have. And maybe had some kids." I say kissing him again.
" I would have love to races kids white you" he said tiers fall dawn he's face.
" o baby" I pull him in to a hug.
He hasn't crys he hasn't cried properly since we left the hospital.
" I'm sorry baby" I say holding him close to me.
" I'm sorry Mr Jackson But we Shod be leaving if you are ready" said the pilot.
" yes of course" I say still holding Marshall.
He nods and walks towards the front of the jet.
" we have to cherish the time we have together. "
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