Hi! Could I please request "And how are you going to make it up to me?" With Peake if you write for him? Thank you! You're amazing!
Of course I’ll write for Peake! :) / \
Being long distance had caused issues between you and Matt. Times to meet up were often sporadic and last minute, and you would find yourself missing important events just to be able to see him. You didn’t regret missing the events considering your time would be spent with the man you loved, but it grew tiring having to always cancel plans just to be able to see your boyfriend.
Things were only made worse when you got the news that he would not be able to make it to RTX. It was perhaps the one time you would be able to freely spend the weekend with him, and to have that opportunity taken away from you left you crushed. You called him in tears, wondering how he could ever explain missing such an event.
“And just how are you going to make it up to me?” you pleaded, wishing he could see your face when speaking to you. “We’ve waited for this for weeks!”
“Trust me,” he said soothingly on the other line, “I’ve got quite a plan for you. Just enjoy RTX, hang around with Funhaus, and I’ll make it up to you at the end. Trust me, okay?”
And out of love, you did. You walked around RTX with the Funhaus crew when you could, exploring and admiring the different exhibits around you. You were even more excited when people recognized you from Peake’s few rare photos and asked for photos with you. It was weird to be recognized, but you loved knowing that he cared enough about you to show you to his fans. It was a sort of personal accomplishment of your own.
Come the end of RTX, you were exhausted. You found yourself the day after the convention dreary like a zombie, barely able to go out to lunch with friends. When you came back to your hotel, you had thought you would go to sleep on your bed and never wake up. However, something was blocking you from doing just that. That something was Matt, in all his glory, smiling up at you with a puppy dog smile that reached his eyes. You gasped and immediately ran toward him, enveloping him in a hug.
“I thought you wouldn’t make it,” you said through tears, kissing his cheek tenderly.
Matt smiled. “How could I possibly pass up getting to see a girl like you? Nothing could keep me from you. Nothing.”