I came off my plane, one of the last ones thanks to the unboarding order. Walking as fast as my stiff legs could carry me, I came down the ramp, searching the open seating at Terminal Three. I scanned every face, every person standing, sitting, rushing back and forth. I pulled out my phone, no response from Andy. I had texted him from my sat when we were landing, twenty minutes ago. I walked forward with my carry along, I might as well go find my suitcase.

As I approached the rotating luggage claim, I couldn't find my black suitcase. It had the BVB logo painted on it with starch white paint. It wasn't here. I waited other ten minutes. Still nothing. No bag, no Andy. Well isn't this just fucking lovely? I sighed and walked down the open hall to the front desk, but as I was walking I spot my suitcase on the ground next to a seat.

What the fuck? Who ever has it has their back to me and a black hood over the back of their head. I walk forward, all lethargy out of me. About twenty feet away, the person turns, and I freeze. He turns and looks at me. He stands, eyes glued on me. I stare, frozen, back. I swallow the growing lump in my throat. Our bodies collide as he violently pull me into his grasp. His arms lock around me preventing me from moving, but I can't speak.

His lips are on mine. As his hands shift to my back, I throw my arms around his neck. My fingers tangle in his hair and our bodies are pressed right against each other. With fleeting hearts, we released the others lips. My breath is ragged as he pulled me into a protective hug. He picks me up and swirls me around once. As I drop back to the floor, I lock with his gorgeous crystal eyes. A smile is splayed across his whole face. One of the brightest I'd ever seen. He turns and picks up my suitcase and wraps his arm around my waist. He places a strong kiss on my temple as we walk out of the airport. My bags get loaded in his black Challenger and Andy drives, rather fast might I say, to his apartment. He holds my hand in his the whole drive.

We pull into the parking garage for his apartment. Andy jumps out the drivers door and comes over to my side just as I step out. I close the door, and as I turn Andy presses himself against me and we crash our lips eagerly together. We'd spent too much time apart. Our bodies had been disconnected for too long. I lean back onto the cars door and Andy leans into me too. Our hips pressure against the others as our lips and tongue entangle themselves. His hands slid to my hips and take the bottom hem of my shirt in their grasp. "Andy...inside..." I mumble into his kisses.

He picks me up bridal style and collides our lips as he's walking. He fumbles with his keys for a moment but kicks the door open, and then closed as we enter his apartment, only lit by the sunset outside. I'm not even sure where his bedroom is because my eyes are closed the entire time as he walks. We get into his room and he sets me on my feet. My shirt comes off right away. I pull his as mine hits the floor. Our chests wreck into each others as our breath quickens. His lips leave mine and travel down my bare collar bone and his fingers fumble with the straps on my back. As my chest is let free, his kisses continue onto my torso and back up as my body sets itself on fire. "Andy...Andy...the bed."

No encouraging needed. He pulls me up onto his hips, and I wrap my legs around his shirtless body. He walks over to the bed and we fall in a tangle together, laughing as we do. I open my eyes and marvel at his pale chest and take on the beauty of his tattoos. I crawl across the bed and sit in my knees next to him running my hands over his tattoos. He growls and closed his eyes. I trace each tattoo down his chest, finally stopping at the top of his jeans. I pull the button loose and he sits up, pulling me on top of him. Our pants join the growing pile of clothes. He begins kissing my neck, and we flip over.

The sweet ecstasy I craved came as Andy slowly, tenderly and carefully loved me. We couldn't keep our bodies apart. His hands knew exactly where to be, and my lips knew exactly how to keep him going. I lost count after three times. Both of us were covered in sweat, as well the sheets under us, or at least the ones remaining on the bed. We collapsed side by side, chest heaving, hearts racing, and bodys shaking with the mix of ecstasy and adrenaline. At some point, Andy had left me just long enough to plug in his iPhone. The music had began very fast paced, and bass filled, but the music had just slipped into a softer melody.

As a few songs passed, I slowly regained my breath and Andy pulled me over. We laid side by side. Not saying a thing. Just staring in each others eyes, learning ever curve, every splash of color in each iris, the depth of each pupil, as our hands traces the lines of each others body. Andy quietly sang along to a song that was foreign to me, in a lower octave than the track that was gently filling the room.

Here in this world I’m awaked with mistakes
But its love that keeps fueling me, Fueling me
Pretty little lady with your swollen eyes
Would you show them to me?
I know I’m not that perfect
But you stay awhile
Baby, then you will see
Miles away I can still feel you
Lay your head down on my embrace, My embrace
Far away…
Pretty little lady with your swollen eyes
Would you show them to me?
I know I’m not that perfect
But you stay awhile
Baby, then you will see
Don’t give up, Baby
I know that its shaky
Just let love consume us
Consume us…

Andy slowly leaned closer, till our lips were just millimeters apart. With the most feather light touch ever, we held a kiss that seemed to feel like we had touched each others souls, as if we were breathing the same breath, our body's had somehow just been one. The music continued to lull us as it faded into the background.

Here in this world I’m awaked with mistakes
But its love that keeps fueling me
Fueling me to love you
Miles away I can still feel you
Lay your head down on my embrace
Be not afraid to love me…
Pretty little lady with your swollen eyes
Would you show them to me?
I know I’m not that perfect
But you stay awhile
Baby, then you will see

I don't know how long we laid there, but I could have spent an eternity there. With my head laid on his embrace, we weren't afraid to love. I know we aren't perfect, but I want this every night.
"Reya?" Andy whispered, his voice like gravel on a country road with the exhaustion. I turned onto my side and gazed into his eyes. "Marry me."

Notes

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the song is "When You Can't Sleep At Night" by Of Mice & Men

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