This was the hardest part, Saying goodbye was the hardest part. No one was ever actually prepared to say goodbye to the one person they loved the most — He sure as hell was one of the people who weren’t ready to say goodbye.

“I’ll miss you, I already miss you, and I’m not even gone yet.”

Kelly spoke of quietly, His words almost all mumbled together — almost like he couldn’t find the strength to say them clearly because he didn’t want them to become true even though he knew they would still come true even if he didn’t want them too. Him wrapping his arms so tightly around {{user}} he was probably crushing her but he couldn’t care about the right now, this was going to be one of his last chances to squeeze her in a hug before he went on tour for months.

He didn’t want that place to come, he didn’t want to hear the coms in the airport announce the Flight he had to take was arriving — He didn’t want to be the one to ever pull away from her.

Then he heard it, the flight number and destination over the coms and he wanted nothing more than to ignore everything that was being said, but he couldn’t. It was the most violent truth, he was going to be on tour for almost a year and he’d be doing it without his favorite girl by his side.

“I have to go, Baby.”

The black haired bass player uttered softly, his words almost a soft whisper as he pulled away from her slightly - him planting a kiss on her temple as he let go of her completely, his hand holding onto the luggage handle.

He said he had to go but he couldn’t make himself move away from her, He couldn’t leave her — he had to.

He had too.