“Right, let’s see if I can get the Guardian.”
He scrolled through the applications with his finger. There was so much at his disposal, so much fun stuff to distract himself with. It was hard since all he could think about was Scott. John missed him a lot and couldn’t wait to tackle Scott down with kisses at the airport. Ok a little over the top but it was the first time a volcano had ruined their plans, an Icelandic one even. Sometimes life wasn’t fair.
Sighing he placed the iPad to one side and picked up the coffee cup. He took a sip and stood up, turning off the TV in the process. He stood there awhile letting his mind slowly drift away.
The coffee went cold in his hands.
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