formerfratboy:

[SMS Message: Mon Amante] Jamison, stop worrying about me, all right? I’m fine. I’ve slept enough to get by, okay? Seriously. Worry about getting yourself home in one piece. That’s a lot more concerning to me than whether or not I’ve been sleeping 8 hours a night. I’d appreciate you cutting back and spending more time at home, I won’t lie, but honestly? You know that I would never ask you to unless something happened. But, yeah… I’d never argue against you spending more time at him.

[SMS Message: Mon Amante] We’ll talk about it when you get home. I can take a look around, get a feel of what our options are and set up some appointments for a week after you get home. I just think a fresh start will do us some good. Have a place with no baggage hanging around in the back of the closets and then we can fill it with good memories.

[text: mio protettore] A'right Justin I won’t. No need t'get your knickers in a twist. I’ll be home soon. And in one piece, I promise. I won’t do anything that’ll have you waiting any longer than necessary. For the record? You wouldn’t have to ask me. I’d just do it. I would rather spend my time with you at home than on a job. You mean much more to me than the job. And I miss you terribly so. But we’ll talk when I get home. It shouldn’t be too much longer now. Can see the city from where I am.

[text: mio protettore] I agree. A new place would be the sort of start we need. No baggage, no ghosts, just memories of you and me. It’ll be perfect. And I hope you know that I’m not letting you out of my sight for long periods of time when I get home. No idea how much I’ve missed you. I’ve not slept much and now I know I will. I love you, you know. May not say it enough but I do.