⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀the airport buzzes with activity even as it nears three am, especially with the news of the flight back to toronto being delayed for the fourth time due to inclement weather conditions. matt's not all too bothered, and while severely bored, they're not really in any rush to actually get back home. the fingers currently scratching at his scalp makes it unbelievably hard to be upset about the turn of events, eyes all but glazed over as matt sinks deeper into august's body. how could matt possibly be mad about having to stay in this chair any longer while august is petting him and cooing in his ear ? ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀he watches people stomping up to the customer service desk, and matthew can vaguely hear them yelling at the poor woman behind the counter that looks as tired as he currently feels. ❝ auggie, ❞ matt's tongue feels heavy in his mouth, tipping his head back against the actor's chest to peer up at him. ❝ can we go find something to eat ? ❞ matt gives him an infamous pout, pulling himself out of the warmth of august's arms to twist onto his knees on the bench they're sharing, looking directly at the other man. ❝ i need to fuck up a sandwich right now. do you have my lactaid pills ? i think only a bacon grilled cheese is going to satiate me right now. ❞
august stresses about A LOT of things , but airports aren't one of them . he's probably spent a quarter of his life in the sky ; their only plans for tomorrow anyways were to laze about and recoup from their quick stint in los angeles . and besides , he's got people to hash out the flight details for him . if his assistants can't figure it out , he'll just book them a hotel and charter a jet out tomorrow . for now , august is perfectly content just sitting here with matt in his lap . neck cranes downwards at the younger's beckon , lips already pulling into a smile before he's even fully fixed his eyes on him . " of course , darling . i'm sure we can find something of the sort in the terminal . " and he doesn't have a problem dropping the august hwang card to get it off - menu if he has to . limb stretches out to caress matt's face , tenderly taking hold of his chin and thumbing over his lesser lip . " i was actually just thinking that i needed another americano , you little mind reader . " august uses his grip to coax him closer , meeting him halfway with a kiss . " might be good to move around too . " he mutters against his lips . " i swear i can FEEL someone recording us right now . " and he's right , pulling away and nodding discreetly at a teenage girl with her phone angled towards them just right . august has been doing this for so long that he's developed a sixth sense . " ... c'mon . " hand drops from matt's chin down to his hand , tugging at him to stand when he does . " oh --- and your pills are in my bag , honey , don't worry . "












