The airport is crowded. People rush in and out of the airport to a car or catch a flight.

It's two forty-five in the afternoon and it's insanely hot and the salty air is calming.

Jj isn't here yet and the nerves are kicking in. College was tiring and Summer wad long-awaited.

A familiar truck pulls up and the blonde jumps from out of it. His hair is wet and he's sunburned. Fresh off the beach.

His blue eyes meet yours and he doesn't hesitate to rush over and pick you up in a strangling hug.