You hadn't seen each other in months. And he hated that. He just wanted to see you, even for just a bit. He wanted to finally be able to kiss you, hug you, everything that he's not able to do while he's gone.

All the girls he looked at there weren't attractive anymore. All of them just annoyed him. Because none of them were you.

No one else knew about how hard he has it at home. Other than Mariano, but that was different. Him and Mariano were close, sure, but you and him had something different.

He grabbed his phone and let it ring for a moment, hoping you would pick up so he could hear your voice.