AN: this is the sequel to "Fix You" and the fifth story in my Fadam series. The stories, and the order they should be read in, are listed in my profile.
Until June
Chapter 1
Fiona stared at the screen of her laptop, waiting for Adam to log into Skype. He'd been back at school for nearly a week and she'd completed the first day of the semester. Her Monday class, however, ended at one, which left her with over two hours of down time before Adam got home.
She frowned, wondering if he was planning to stay after school to work out. When she wasn't around, he'd throw himself into exercising and there were some days he didn't get home until after six. Thankfully, Degrassi had gotten more lenient about emails and text messages sent during the school day so there wasn't much time that went by without hearing from him.
She glanced at her cell phone, it had been ringing off the hook during his math class that day. He was good at math, but it was his least favorite subject. The first message he'd sent read, "OMG so bored!" Their texts gradually began getting longer and even got a bit racy over the course of the hour. Then, suddenly, he didn't respond to her and she didn't hear from him for the rest of the day.
She jumped when her computer beeped and she saw Adam requesting a video chat. "Hey," she said as his picture appeared on her screen. "Where did you disappear to?"
He smiled. "Sorry. Armstrong caught me texting and took my phone."
"Oh God." The last message she'd sent had been particularly dirty. "He… he didn't see the texts did he?"
He shook his head. "Doubt it. Armstrong's pretty cool and he didn't say anything when I got my phone back at the end of the day."
"So, did you happen to see the message?"
He smiled. "Yeah, I saw it."
"And?"
"And… I wish you were here with me right now."
"What would you do if I was?" she asked mischievously.
"First, I'd kiss you so hard you can feel it in your toes."
He watched his screen as her eyes drifted shut and her lips parted slightly. "And then?" she asked breathlessly.
"Well, I'd start by taking your shirt off."
He smiled when she reached for the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head.
Adam hated not having Fiona next to him in bed. They were long past the point where sleeping together had to involve sex. Though a majority of their nights were spent apart, they still rested better in each other's arms.
The only good thing about sleeping without Fiona was that he didn't need to wear his chest binder to bed. Even though she'd made it clear several times she didn't care what his body looked like, she loved him no matter what. Regardless, he couldn't bring himself to let her see him without his chest wrapped.
His body was finally beginning to align with how he felt inside. He still had breasts though and those weren't going away any time soon. He sighed, turning his head to look at his clock. Five o'clock in the morning.
He groaned as he shifted again to lie on his back, looking up at the ceiling. His hand stretched out over the cool sheets on the side of the bed where she usually slept. Spring break was two months away. He had no idea how he could go that long without seeing her. Kissing her. Touching her.
He grabbed his cell phone and quickly typed a message to Fiona: "think you'll be able to visit before spring break? ;)"
He put his phone back on his bedside table, not expecting an answer any time soon. To his surprise, his phone rang moments later with a message from her.
"Absolutely! Valentine's weekend?"
He smiled as he typed a response. "Perfect!"
To be continued…
