You’re finally going out for college, but you have to leave him for a while.

“I don’t wanna go..” You sob into his chest and he wraps an arm around your arm.

“I’ll see you every week, yes?” He mumbles in your hair.

“Why not everyday?” You pout, tears streaming down your face.

“Fine.” He murmurs, “I’ll try, yeah?”

“Mhmm.” You smile up at him.

He brushes his lips over yours, “I love you.”

“I love you too.”