Our Christmas

Chapter 2

At 7:10, they both arrived at the airport. Michael carried his luggage all the way to entrance as Gavin paid. He waited for Gavin to come.

"Thanks Michael for getting my bag!" Gavin smiled and took it. They both walked through the doors and a cold breeze hit them both.

Michael kept adjusting the scarf so it, wouldn't fall off and show 'the mark.'

Gavin stared and smirked and held Michael's hand. Both men walked towards the security gate.

"Hey, Michael, are you alright?" Gavin asked, noticing his sudden silence.

"Yeah I'm tippy toppers, especially since my British idiot is leaving for a long ass time." Michael remarked, his voice obviously filled with sarcasm.

"I take that as a 'no'. Since my flight isn't till 8, how about we get something else to eat? I accidentally ate your pancakes too fast." Gavin smiled. Michael dragged him towards a McDonald's in response.

"Of course, you idiot."

Once they both sat down and ordered their meals and ate, both men began talking about new video games. RTX, and upcoming let's plays. Gavin quickly flipped out his phone and saw the time.

7:38

"Oh bollocks! It's 7:38!" Gavin shouted. Michael looked at him, eyes wide. His eyes then stared down to the floor, wishing he could stay.

Sighing, Michael quickly cleaned up all of their table and threw away all of the garbage. Gavin grabbed his luggage and backpack and rushed out the door and ran to the security gate. Michael chased him and finally caught up.

"I guess you have to go now...." Michael mumbled.

"Yeah, I'm so sorry. I promise I will be back before Christmas!" Gavin reassured. He cupped Michael's cheek with his hand and gazed at him. That's when he noticed small tears forming around his eyes.

"Aw my little Mogar, are you crying?"

Michael quickly rubbed his eyes.

"N-No. It's just allergies. That's all." He denied. Gavin smirked and obviously knew better as he saw more tears falling out. He wiped the tears away, smiled, pulled him closer and gave him a sweet passionate kiss.

"I promise I'll be back. It's just two weeks. We'll Skype and text each other. When I get to England, I'll let you know. Bye my little Micool." Gavin said, letting his face go. He then handed Michael 40 dollars.Michael glanced at him in confusion.

"It's for the cab. And if you want to buy something extra." Gavin said and winked. He began to slowly walked away. Just before he entered the gate, Gavin waved bye to him.

"Team Nice Dynamite forever!" Michael shouted, waving to him. Gavin glanced at his Jersey boyfriend one last time and smiled before walking towards the security gaurd.

Michael turned around and began to walk towards the exit. People glanced at them. He saw three teenage girls giggling and cooing at him. 'They're so cute! Oh my god!' 'Did you see the taller one kiss the red head and waved to him!' 'Yes! It was so cute how the taller one wiped the red haired's eyes! Wait! Shut up, he's walking. He probably heard us.' He heard them screamed.

Michael blushed at their comments. But he snapped out of it when he realized that the scarf had gotten stuck onto a pole by a nail. Michael looked at it in surprised as he tugged on it, but it wouldn't pry loose.

Accidentally pulling too hard, he fell backwards and the scarf fell off his neck, revealing the fucking hickey from this morning. Michael quickly scrambled to put back on the scarf, but people already saw.

He scanned the entire room and saw so many people glaring at him. A group of men were pointing and laughing. Another woman was trying to hold back laughter. But a lady who had a young daughter glared angrily a him and covered her daughter's eyes.

"Some people just need to learn when things should be kept inside the bedroom. Lets go, Caroline. Away from all of these.... people who don't know any better!" The lady yelled as she pulled her daughter. An old man looked at him with an evil glare and scoffed. But the reaction that stood out to him the most were the fucking three teenage girls.

"Oh my god! Did you see that hickey?!" One girl yelled.

"Yes I did! Oh my god! What if we wrote a fanfic inspired by them!" Another yelled.

"Yes! But they need names! Hmmm how about the red haired is called 'Malcom' and the taller one is 'Garry'?" The third girl suggested.

"No! What about 'Marc' and 'Gale'?!" The first girl suggested.

"How about 'Marshall' and 'Garrett'?!" The second suggested.

"Wait! 'Marty' and 'Garrison!'" The third suggested. Michael had enough with everything, all the stares, the humiliation, Gavin leaving, that he was angry at the girls.

"It's Michael and Gavin!" Michael screamed at girls and stormed to the exit, leaving the girls to stare at him in awe. Just before he left, he heard a voice come out of the intercom.

'Flight 636, Austin, Texas to Oxfordshire, England. Your flight has arrived. Please board now.'

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Michael paid the cab driver and scrambled to open the locked door to their home. Once it opened, he ran inside, locked the door and laid on the couch.

"Stupid fucking brit... leaving me like this." Michael grumbled into one of the couch cushions as he face- planted in the couch. "He better be back on time... or I'll kick his ass."

Michael hugged a pillow tightly hiding his face in it. Unfortunately, it smelled of Gavin, only making the Jersey boy wanting him back more, even though he literally just left. In his mind, it wasn't fair. Gavin being gone for so fucking long while he had to stay here with nothing to do. Yeah, there was still RoosterTeeth and Achievement Hunter, but it wouldn't be the same without his Gavy.

Michael checked his phone and went on twitter and saw a new tweet from Gavin.

"On a flight to England, right now. Miss my boi @AH_Michael."

Michael smiled at the tweet and quickly responded.

"@GavinFree Miss you too, my boi!"

He shut his phone off and placed it on the drawer that's next to the couch. This is certainly going to be a long two weeks.

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