Okay, guys, I'm finally back. =/
I hate coming back. Back is uncomfortable and sweaty and hot and judgmental. There is what feels like home.
However, I doubt y'all clicked on this thread to read about me complaining, huh? Didn't think so. So I'll get to the good part.
Saturday - May 29th, 2010
My friends drove me to the airport that morning. Of course they were cautioning me about all the horrible things that could go wrong because, "He's a boy!" u.u But it was still fun, singing along with K-Pop songs while barreling down the highway toward the airport. I got through security no problem and was majorly nervous on that first flight but, after take off, it didn't turn out to be so bad. Actually, I kinda liked take off. It was fun. However, the baby screaming in the back of the flight was not so fun, lol. When I got to Toronto the people were not so friendly and were mostly rude. ^^; but that was okay since I found my gate no prob and customs didn't give me any trouble. ("Where are you from?" "Texas." "What is your purpose in visiting?" "Visit a friend and a university." "Okay, go through.")
The second flight was less nervewracking until, of course, it was like 10 minutes to landing and I started thinking about all the things that could go wrong. ^^;; Typical. But it was snowing when I got to Edmonton! Wow, I didn't expect it but I thought it was amazing. >w< I was so excited I forgot about my nervousness and started spouting to the Edmonton couple sitting by me about how wonderful snow was. They laughed and asked where I was from. I told them Texas and they smiled knowingly. Thankfully I brought my jacket along. Anyway, I got into the terminal, gave my mom a call to let her know I was fine, and then gave Alex a call to tell him I got there. However, the call quality was horrible and he couldn't hear me so we hung up but, immediately, I got to the end of the escalator and I saw him standing over by the chairs to the left. He looked so handsome there, but he told me later he was soooo nervous. So I went over there, rather bashfully (as I wasn't exactly sure what to do) and gave him a hug. He hugged back and we exchanged greetings, then went over to get some Tim Horton's since I hadn't eaten since the morning. He bought me a chicken wrap and a water bottle (my request) and he ordered a peach drink and a maple donut.
For a little bit we sat in the little cafe area and just talked. I couldn't stop smiling and I don't think he could, either. We finished eating, threw the trash away, and then he told me he'd taken a shuttle to the airport, not his car, so we had to wait for the shuttle again. We waited inside as it was below freezing and I just had a flimsy jacket. He teased me to no end about not being able to stand the cold but he was such a gentleman at the same time. He carried one of my bags for me (he wanted to carry two but I refused, I only had two afterall), paid for my food, and accommodated my climate preference. We just stood together, staring out of these giant window-walls into the roadway, waiting for our shuttle to come back. Every once in a while I looked over at him and smiled again, then quickly hid my face for I felt the heat creep into my cheeks and I knew he'd tease me even more if he saw my blush.
Still, as I rambled on about something that really didn't matter but helped me not feel so nervous, I felt his arms encircle my waist from behind. Surprised, I stopped talking, blushing and tongue-tied, and looked, astonished, at the faint reflection of us in the window. He nuzzled my neck and pulled me back against him, whispering, "Mine." Then he smiled and let go, walking around front of me again and said, "Your face is red." Heh. We held each other gently until the shuttle came around and we ran out to it, getting drenched in snow. >w<
We reached the hotel and he led me up to our room. We put my stuff down as he bashfully offered that, if I wanted, he'd sleep in the separate, smaller bed so as not to make me feel uncomfortable and I shook my head and told him I'd like to sleep in the same bed. Then we talked a little bit about kissing as he pulled me to him. He said, "Let's try, then." He leaned in, I did too, and he began to kiss me. The first time I wasn't sure what to do so that was a bit of a disaster, but then he laughed and said I shouldn't worry about it as it was the first time and he thought I'd actually done fairly well. He suggested we practice a bit more and we did. We kissed quite a bit more and that began to lead to things I wasn't comfortable with yet so he stopped immediately when I asked him. Then he climbed into bed with me and we just cuddled and he stroked my hair and kissed me gently. I told him that I was all his...he shook his head and said, on the contrary, that he was all mine. I asked if we couldn't have it both ways and he said he supposed we could. >w< We fell asleep in each other's arms and that was the start of the first night of restful sleep I've had in years. Well...not just restful sleep...also quite a bit of wonderful things.
I hate coming back. Back is uncomfortable and sweaty and hot and judgmental. There is what feels like home.
However, I doubt y'all clicked on this thread to read about me complaining, huh? Didn't think so. So I'll get to the good part.
Saturday - May 29th, 2010
My friends drove me to the airport that morning. Of course they were cautioning me about all the horrible things that could go wrong because, "He's a boy!" u.u But it was still fun, singing along with K-Pop songs while barreling down the highway toward the airport. I got through security no problem and was majorly nervous on that first flight but, after take off, it didn't turn out to be so bad. Actually, I kinda liked take off. It was fun. However, the baby screaming in the back of the flight was not so fun, lol. When I got to Toronto the people were not so friendly and were mostly rude. ^^; but that was okay since I found my gate no prob and customs didn't give me any trouble. ("Where are you from?" "Texas." "What is your purpose in visiting?" "Visit a friend and a university." "Okay, go through.")
The second flight was less nervewracking until, of course, it was like 10 minutes to landing and I started thinking about all the things that could go wrong. ^^;; Typical. But it was snowing when I got to Edmonton! Wow, I didn't expect it but I thought it was amazing. >w< I was so excited I forgot about my nervousness and started spouting to the Edmonton couple sitting by me about how wonderful snow was. They laughed and asked where I was from. I told them Texas and they smiled knowingly. Thankfully I brought my jacket along. Anyway, I got into the terminal, gave my mom a call to let her know I was fine, and then gave Alex a call to tell him I got there. However, the call quality was horrible and he couldn't hear me so we hung up but, immediately, I got to the end of the escalator and I saw him standing over by the chairs to the left. He looked so handsome there, but he told me later he was soooo nervous. So I went over there, rather bashfully (as I wasn't exactly sure what to do) and gave him a hug. He hugged back and we exchanged greetings, then went over to get some Tim Horton's since I hadn't eaten since the morning. He bought me a chicken wrap and a water bottle (my request) and he ordered a peach drink and a maple donut.
For a little bit we sat in the little cafe area and just talked. I couldn't stop smiling and I don't think he could, either. We finished eating, threw the trash away, and then he told me he'd taken a shuttle to the airport, not his car, so we had to wait for the shuttle again. We waited inside as it was below freezing and I just had a flimsy jacket. He teased me to no end about not being able to stand the cold but he was such a gentleman at the same time. He carried one of my bags for me (he wanted to carry two but I refused, I only had two afterall), paid for my food, and accommodated my climate preference. We just stood together, staring out of these giant window-walls into the roadway, waiting for our shuttle to come back. Every once in a while I looked over at him and smiled again, then quickly hid my face for I felt the heat creep into my cheeks and I knew he'd tease me even more if he saw my blush.
Still, as I rambled on about something that really didn't matter but helped me not feel so nervous, I felt his arms encircle my waist from behind. Surprised, I stopped talking, blushing and tongue-tied, and looked, astonished, at the faint reflection of us in the window. He nuzzled my neck and pulled me back against him, whispering, "Mine." Then he smiled and let go, walking around front of me again and said, "Your face is red." Heh. We held each other gently until the shuttle came around and we ran out to it, getting drenched in snow. >w<
We reached the hotel and he led me up to our room. We put my stuff down as he bashfully offered that, if I wanted, he'd sleep in the separate, smaller bed so as not to make me feel uncomfortable and I shook my head and told him I'd like to sleep in the same bed. Then we talked a little bit about kissing as he pulled me to him. He said, "Let's try, then." He leaned in, I did too, and he began to kiss me. The first time I wasn't sure what to do so that was a bit of a disaster, but then he laughed and said I shouldn't worry about it as it was the first time and he thought I'd actually done fairly well. He suggested we practice a bit more and we did. We kissed quite a bit more and that began to lead to things I wasn't comfortable with yet so he stopped immediately when I asked him. Then he climbed into bed with me and we just cuddled and he stroked my hair and kissed me gently. I told him that I was all his...he shook his head and said, on the contrary, that he was all mine. I asked if we couldn't have it both ways and he said he supposed we could. >w< We fell asleep in each other's arms and that was the start of the first night of restful sleep I've had in years. Well...not just restful sleep...also quite a bit of wonderful things.
and see he's not gonna rush you into anything your not comfortable with yet
But I know, like everyone else here who is determined to make their LDR work so will you! Can't wait to hear the rest of your story. How long were you able to visit for? Oh and I have never been to the Toronto airport but all the places I have had flights into were pretty nice with the exception of the Philly airport.
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