Danny Fenton tapped his foot impatiently as he slumped in a plastic airport chair. He had been staring at the clock with a wicked intensity that made anyone that was around him slightly uncomfortable. The flight from France had been delayed by an hour and a half and the extra waiting had made him even more anxious than he had been before.

Normally if he had been waiting for someone at the airport he would be wasting his time browsing through the stores and buying things that in all honesty, he didn't need. But this wasn't just any person he was meeting. This was Andrew Riter. His best friend. His boyfriend.

Considering this was the first time meeting the man he was in love with, it made sense that he was nervous. Most people would of course find that weird and claim that the two of them didn't know each other or that Andrew could very well be an internet creep but they didn't know him like Danny did.

Throughout the two and half years that Danny had known Andrew, they had went through more than most could understand. They had listened to each other's problems and dealt with hardships. Of course Tucker and Sam had done that but there was always something easy about talking to Andrew. He could make him laugh like no one else and even though they had an extremely inconvenient time difference they had made it work.

They had been friends for about a year and a half before Danny started falling in love with his best friend. At first he had tried to deny it but it quickly had shown that he couldn't. He then decided to keep it a closely guarded secret. He had cared about Andrew too much to hurt the close friendship they had created.

It had worked incredibly well until the fateful day when Andrew got a girlfriend who he had claimed to be in love with. He soon found that the small amount of time he had had to speak with his friend was dwindling and to be frank, it had broken his heart. He hid the pain until one day he broke down, wrote Andrew a heartfelt letter and confessed everything.

Andrew didn't return his feelings until half a year later when he had broken up with that girlfriend and decided to give Danny a chance, despite the time difference and distance.

Danny snapped out of his thoughts of his boyfriend when he heard someone speaking over the intercom announce that the flight had arrived. He immediately jumped out of his seat and got as close as he thought appropriate to the door where Andrew would exit the plane and held his breath in anticipation.

In the next few minutes, passengers started exiting and Danny's eyes searched every single passenger until they found who they were looking for.

There he was in his adorable purple trenchcoat struggling to carry all of his luggage which no doubt had way too many books stuffed into it. He resisted the urge to run towards him and instead shook while he took in the appearance of a real life Andrew mere metres in front of him.

It wasn't until Andrew looked up and locked eyes with Danny, smiling his adorable smile, that Danny rushed towards him. When he reached the other man he enveloped him in a tight hug smiling like he'd just won the lottery. And if you'd asked him, he might as well have.

Andrew returned the hug, pulling Danny closer to him. "I can't believe you're here. I just...this is so incredible."

Andrew looked up rolling his eyes. "You're so dramatic Danny, you knew we would some day. There was no way either of us were going to get away with not meeting each other and you know it."

Danny smiled, pulling away from the hug and wrapping an arm around his waist, pulling him away from the leaving passengers. "Come on...let's go get your luggage."