‘ i’ll miss you too, you sexy skyscraper. ’ / . hello hun!
𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐋𝐒 at the edge of his eye as his arms go wide, enveloping the other in a tight embrace. he’d risked the wrath of his family sneaking out, but beau had become a fixture in such a short amount of time. eighty years of moving around to protect their secret — of new faces, each one more forgettable than the last. through all the madness and the solitude, emmett had forgotten what it was like to crave camaraderie, the kind only friendship could bring. ❝ i wish it didn’t have to be like this, little dude. ❞ his words a mere croak as he detaches, he blinks the evidence away and takes one last mental snapshot for safekeeping. beau swan. his friend. ❝ you hang in there, alright? try not to trip over any shoelaces while i’m gone. ❞