I couldn’t believe it. He grabbed my hand, gently despite his rough calluses, and pulled me closer to him. He puts one hand behind my back, the other pulls me up to his chest and drops, then he puts it in between my shoulders. His forehead rests on my shoulder, his breath hits my chest through my shirt. “God,” he whispers, “I missed you so much.” I start to tear up at his voice, a smile tugs at the corners of my lips, a laugh bubbles up inside my chest, and my arms wrap up around his shoulders, hugging him back firmly. “You’ll never believe it, pretty boy,” I whisper into his beautiful hair with a grin, “But I think I missed you, too.”