An Ocean Away Rating: PG-13 Warning: Just some sappy stuff AN: Thank you fixmeorjustconflictme for coming up with an amazing idea! Hope you enjoy my first ever porton fic!

Porter was keeping up with the news, trying to figure out why Anton had to leave in such a hurry. Porter had barely gotten off of tour, and he - of course - wanted to spend some time with his new boyfriend. But when he took Anton on a nice, romantic evening together, he recieved a call, and before Porter could ask what was going on, Anton was packing his bags to tend to his family in Germany.
The younger producer was panicking. Was there a death in the family? Was a family member terribly sick? Porter didn't know, and it really scared him.
Quickly rushing over to his phone, Porter frantically dialed his boyfriends number, in hopes that he would just maybe pick up.
" Hello?! " Anton yelled, making Porter's heart sink.
Something was wrong.
" Anton?! What the fuck is going on?! " Porter shouted, making sure Anton had heard him.
" A riot broke out in Germany, and my family needed help, and I... I'm sorry, Porter. I should of at least told you what was going on... " Anton said, sounding dissapointed in himself.
" As long as you're alright... " Porter sighed, " Do you know when you'd be able to come back to the U.S? "
" Well no, Not really... All of the airports are shut down right now. I would get killed if I tried to leave... " Anton said, practically screaming over his panicking family.
Porter bit his lip as he heard Anton trying to calm his family, by talking in some language Porter didn't understand. It made his heart flutter, and his head sing.
He knew he had the best boyfriend. He also knew he was lucky to have Anton, since he often found himself freaking out over the littlest things.
Anton would always be there for him...
" Get on Skype " Porter blurted out.
" What was that? I can't hear you that well " " Get on Skype, please... I want to see you... " Porter said sweetly.
" O-Okay... I will try "
When Anton hung up, Porter scrambled to his computer, quickly logging into his Skype account.
" Please be on, Please be on... " Porter repeated, over and over while the page loaded.
' Zeggno ' appeared on the chat list, making Porter's heart sing with joy.
In response, he quickly clicked the ' Start Chat' button, bouncing in his chair, eager to see his boyfriend's beautiful face.
" Porter... " Anton mumbled, but Porter's camera wasn't finished loading.
" Hold on a sec, babe. My camera need's a little longer to load... " After a few heart wrenching moments, Anton could finally see his boyfriend's face.
" Porter! I can see you! " Anton exclaimed, excitedly.
" I can see you too, babe " Porter said, smiling at how happy Anton was to see him.
The younger producer noticed Anton's family member's calling for him, trying to get him away from the computer.
" Bitte, beruhigen Lassen sie mich nur ein weing langer zu reden ( *Translation: Please, calm down. Just let me talk a little longer. ) " Anton said, trying to sound as calm as possible. Porter knew he didn't have much time with him.
" Look Anton...Porter called out, his eyes slowly filling up with tears, " I love you. I've always loved you. No, Promise me one thing? " Anton smiled, nodding his head, " Yes, Anything for you Porter... "
The younger man slowly set his hand on the screen, " Come back to me safely? " Anton chuckled, tears beginning to slip through his emerald colored eyes, " Yes Porter, I promise... " " Pinky promise? " " I... Pr... y... wor- "
" Baby, you're breaking up... " Porter said, his eyes beginning to sting with tears.
" I promise you the world... " Disconnected.