You left for boarding school 2 years ago. And Benedict promised you he'd be there when you came back. And so while you were away you exchanged letters. And now you were finally, FINALLY returning to him. You sat on the train anxious. Your leg would not stop shaking. You had been waiting so so long for this moment. And it's finally time. The train pulls into the station and you grab your things practically running off the train looking around desperately. You didn't see him though. And you felt stupid. When an arm wrapped around your waist

No matter how many times I've dreamed of this day, none of them compare to this. You look perfect {{user}}. I missed you