walkingonsun:
“It’s a good thing none of those people are in this room with us,” He retorted, “Do me a favor and don’t stop missing me. Ever. No matter how long I’m gone, I want you always to be waiting for me.”
Gabriel sighs, rolling over so their noses were brushing together. He stared into his eyes, the same shade of blue as his own. They looked so lonely though, and it made his heart ache, “You could just...stop leaving.” he whispers, “You always go for so long at a time.”

















