Dove
I excitedly paced the length of the VIP private lounge area, my excitement brimming to a tipping point to see Bucky. It was ridiculous, I knew I had seen him Saturday but I missed him like crazy this weekend. I was so used to our calls and seeing each other for a quick lunch if he was too busy that it felt strange not to have it.
We were flying first class to Milan which meant it would take some time but personally the longer the better.
"You're going to wear out the hardwooden floor boards at this point," Rodney snickered before he grabbed another handful of jellybeans. We had been fully abusing the sweet bar. I would not lie. Maybe that was why I was so hype, I did not know.
"Leave me," I dismissively waved my hand at him as he burst out laughing.
"You need to play it cool. If you're too eager it can come across as needy. He needs to think you're not attached."
