Once In a Lifetime

The first stop on the promo tour is New York. I’ve never been there, California girl here, so Harry suggests that he & I fly in a few days early and he’ll show me around. I can’t even explain how excited I am. I mean of course about seeing New York for the first time but mainly about spending time alone with Harry. His friend has an apartment in the city and he’s out of town so he’s letting us stay there. H & I have hung out in each others hotel rooms before, even fell asleep together while watching a movie. Oh the feeling of waking up in his arms. Looking into his sleepy green eyes. But to share an apartment for several days. I can only imagine (and hope) what could happen.
I’m at JFK waiting, people watching. My flight got in from San Francisco about an hour ago. Harry’s flight from Heathrow should be arriving anytime now. I’m just glad he got to spend a little bit of time with his family.
I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn to find Harry’s security. I give him a quick hug. “Hi Dee. Harry’s already in the car. We snuck him out the back.” He says quietly. Then he leads me off to the waiting car. As he opens the back door for me and I get inside I am floored by the handsome man in front of me. “Dee!” Harry screams as he pulls me in for a hug. I hold him tight, breathing in the amazing scent of him. He pulls back and looks deep into my eyes and says “I’ve missed you so much Dee.“
I tell him I’ve missed him too and ask him how his visit with his family was. But the whole time my brain, or is it my heart, is wondering did you miss me as a friend Harry or as something more? As for me, I missed him as a friend, but also as a whole lot more. I listen intently as Harry tells me all about his family, they are such sweet people. Of course such an amazing guy has to come from some pretty special people. I’m just finishing up telling H about my time back home in San Francisco when we pull up to the apartment. Funny, I was so engrossed in Harry that I didn’t even look around at New York as we drove in.

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