She was finally meeting him, after *years*… talking for a while, talking practically every day and being with each other, calling and laughing, making rather dirty comments… they truly loved each other, they adored each other even. A feeling of excitement flooded her, as she grabbed her bags and left the plane, looking around for anyone who may have looked like him
“Hm.. where would ‘Daddy Toe’ be?” She thought with an internal snicker, calling him that in public would be rather humorous. That was one of the nicknames she called him. She then realized she knew his face, they revealed their faces to eachother years ago, 3 perhaps… so she looked around, feeling the butterflies and excitement grow larger and larger, until she finally saw him
And yup, he was just as attractive as before. He had a decent beard, deep pretty brown eyes, nicely cut hair and was around 6’5, towering over her, while she grew she was still just 5’4, meaning he was just far bigger. He noticed her and a wide, sweet and adorable smile crossed his face