Ethan and Leandro - The Drabble
By Rolf
I see him on the dock as the captain steers us in. He's trying to appear calm and collected, seated coolly on the steps, but I see his left leg bouncing. I barely wait for the boat to stop moving before I vault over the edge onto the dock.
He jumps up and buries himself against my chest. God, it feels good to hold him again.
"Hola mi Cari o" I whisper softly against his ear.
"You've been practicing," he replies, looking up at me.
"Si. I've missed you terribly."
My reply, a more crushing hug, all that I wanted.
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