Thanks fo the beautiful comments! I guess my reason for being so emotional is that I love this ship so much, that I have dedicated a lot of my emotions into it, devoting to it. I love Annew. Yeah, that'd be my reason.

So, I came up with this...little moment of them, when Annie finally comes back from Russia after a year and a half of training.

The Terminal

Annie was desperate to get off the plane; it could be sensed, seen from miles away since she couldn't stop pulling and playing with the set of metal plaques that Drew had given her years ago, during their first trip together to Hogsmeade, just before Christmas break. Her smile was evident too, because finally she would be able to spend more time with her boyfriend before her agent would call her and confirm something about playing for a team.

And the tunnel that led from the plane to the terminal felt as if it was never going to end, as if those tiny wheels from her suitcase would just wear off in the middle of the way, thus causing her to pull the heavy thing all the way to where she'd meet him. Obviously, Annie was going as crazy as those twelve months in camp just being able to send him letters and being able to call him through the phone from time to time. It was sad, that even though they had promised to call each other everyday, such thing couldn't ocurr because it became too expensive and sometimes impossible due to Drew's final year in college and the many duties he had to take care of because of his placements.

It had also become a burden for Drew, who had really tried to make the promise go on, to make time to attend the one-day dates they would set up in random places near both Germany and Russia just to talk about the latest news in their lives and then say bye, hoping for the next time they'd see each other, and also hoping it'd be the last time they'd have to eat random food that made them both sick, knowing the next day after the date through a text message. It was odd.

And the wait, was over: Annie rushed as soon as a tall figure was facing the glass, his reflection showing a bouquet of roses and that flashing smile she always loved and will love til the end. Not even caring where she left the suitcase, the girl ran and jumped high up, reaching on his back and kissing his left cheek. Believe it or not, adrenaline rushes caused by love can make you accomplish such jumps .

"You got taller, Sparks. Thanks..." She sarcastically said, letting out a giggle and jumping down to the floor waiting for him to face her, not missing a single one of his moves.

Drew turned around and shook his head. "Nah, I think you shrank..." He responded, leaning to kiss her lips and forgetting that he had the bouquet of roses, which in seconds caused Annie to move out and cry a bit of pain because of the rose thorns pressing against her stomach.