Till I See You Again

Two Days With Euphoria, The first Day

*Till I See You Again*

Chapter 1: _Two Days With Euphoria, The first Day. 5__

Tris's eyes widen in shock as they stand under the bus stop shelter with the umbrella raised above them.

_And I see forever in your eyes_

_I feel okay when I see you smile, smile..._]

Tris slowly lowers his umbrella as April continues her embrace. They separate from the hug, and she looks directly into his eyes as she steps back.

Tris remains still for a while and clears his throat, raising the umbrella back up. "My car's over there," he pauses and points to his car. "Let's head home..." He continues.

He shields April with the umbrella, and they swiftly walk to the car as he opens the door for her. Walking to the other side, Tris exhales heavily and folds the umbrella, taking his seat.

He places the umbrella in its socket, and they drive to April's house after Tris locates the destination on his car's map.

The rain eventually ceases, and she comfortably enjoys the ride while he drives smoothly to the destination. Tris parks the car beside the pavement and walks over to open her door, as she gently exits with gratitude.

He walks her a bit to the door and hands over his calling card. "Please come in," April offers, and Tris insists on leaving it for some other time.

He strolls back to his car after they share a sensual goodbye hug. He sits in the car, smiling for a while, and remembers the sudden hug they shared under the shelter. He bursts into short laughter and accelerates the car heading back home.

He reaches the White Villa as he cheerfully rides through to the compound. He winks at the circular cupid fountain and hands the car over to the valet for parking.

He heads inside and walks up the staircase, bumping into his mother and the butler.

"Oh, Tris, you're back already," she says. "I'm not late, I guess," he replies with a smile and widens his arms sideways, walking towards his room. "Won't you join us for dinner!?" She asks. "Later," he replies with a wave and enters his room.

Miss Lynn turns to his butler as they stop walking. "He seems cheerful," she says as the butler smiles, "Yes, Miss. He is cheerful," he replies.

"Find out where she lives, send a bouquet with a note from Tris attached. Deliver it by morning," she orders with a smile. "As you wish, Miss," he replies and heads down the staircase. She walks to the other side heading to the dining room for dinner.

Tris slides the door to his bathroom open and walks inside. A truly luxurious design, with a sleek glass shower cubicle with shining shower handles and handsets, it is styled with exquisite finishing touches, and a customized tile choice adds a classy touch to the bathroom.

He turns on the shower as it smoothly falls down his body. He leans his hand against the wall and closes his eyes.

Flashback, ["Dad," he calls out prolonged. His father with white hair on his study desk turns sideways to stare at little Tris in casual wear. "Yes, son," he replied with a smile. "I wanna get married already, and live happily with her like you do with mom," he says with a grin. His father laughs and rolls his office chair to his side, leaning forward. "You definitely should, but it's after you grow, son. I hope I'll be there to witness it with you." He ends and rolls back to his desk.]

Tris sighs heavily and turns off the shower, stepping outside. He picks up one of the toasty towels on the towel shelf and cleans himself over a while.

He walks to the other room and wears a house suit, as he heads to the dining table for dinner.

He sees his mother at the table with two maids beside the table, their hands folded in front of them in white aprons. Eight classic chairs surround a rectangular table with one on the breadth and three on the length of the table.

His mother sits on one side at the far end of the room, and he walks to take his seat beside her. "I forgot to ask how the date went, yesterday," she says and feeds herself a forkful of steak.

"We didn't get to do much, it's a bit complicated," he replies, serving himself after declining the maid's offer to serve his plate.

A stack of different dishes lay on the table, more than enough for two.

"Then I guess you'd want to spend some more time with her before you leave," she says, gently gnashing the steak. "I wouldn't decline the offer. But I don't know how to ask her out..." he replies.

His mother smiles, and then the butler enters. "That's not a problem," she replies.

The butler asks for permission and leans towards her to whisper, "I've found her location from his map history. I've ordered a bouquet for the morning with an outing note," he informs. She slightly nods, and he excuses them as he swiftly walks out.

"Any location in mind?" She asks. "I'm yet to pick one, I haven't even asked her out yet," he replies. He slowly drops the utensils on the napkin and stands on his feet. "What's wrong?" She asks. "I've lost my appetite," he replies and hurries to his room.

He quickly shuts the door and locks it, then he moves to pull out his drawer in search of something. His breathing intensifies as he sweats, and he picks out a syringe.

He injects the syringe into his shoulder as he leans against the drawer. His breathing normalizes, and he walks to his bed to rest.

His mother knocks on his door several times to no response, and she heads to her room. She notices Tris sleeping from viewing the camera in his room, as she sighs in relief.

Morning soon arrives, and Tris wakes up covered in his sheets. A slight migraine sets in as he runs his hand through his hair, trying to remember what happened the night before.

The maids knock on his door, and he allows them to enter as they place his breakfast on the small table beside the bed. They leave, and he quickly eats up.

He picks up his phone beside the bed, noticing the time, 9:26 am. [It's late...quite unusual] he sighs and sees a message as his eyes widen.

"Hi Tris, I've received your bouquet, and it's so lovely. I read your note about the whole day's outing, and I'm in. Come pick me up by 10:00 am. I'll be waiting." The message was sent about an hour ago, and he quickly rushes out of bed and takes a quick shower.

Song{ Industry Baby- Lil Nas X}

[_And this one is for the champions,_

_I ain't lost since I began, yeah._

He wears a casual dress and walks to his car key's shelf, wondering which car to choose for the outing. He picks up the Ferrari 812's keys and quickly heads out to the garage. He sprints out and heads to her house in about 20 minutes.

April walks out of her home, receiving her mother's goodbye. She walks to the pavement and exhales heavily as she checks the time, 9:58 am.

_Funny how you said it was the end, yeah_

_Then I went did it again, yeah_

The red Ferrari approaches from the other end and swiftly stops right in front of her. The side glass slowly lowers and she sees Tris seated in front, smiling.

_I told you long ago, on the road_

_I got what they waitin' for_

_Till I See You Again_

Next: A day full of Euphoria.