Ben/Daddy

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(May, 19 months since Daddy and Kitten started dating, seven months since the engagement)

I moved slowly down the walkway of Terminal 1 at Pearson International when someone jostled me running, I assume, to catch another flight, probably at the other end of the terminal. They were in such a hurry they didn't even turn around to apologize, which is practically unheard of in Canada.

I sighed, cursed quietly, and reminded myself just how much I hated Terminal 1, Pearson, and Toronto in that order. Then again, everyone hated Pearson. It was practically part of the Oath of Citizenship; Bear true allegiance to the Queen, observe the laws...