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Shawn Mendes

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You rub your knees anxiously, waiting for him to text back. Your boyfriend, Shawn was coming home from tour today. It seemed like he was gone for a year. You felt a vibration along your fingertips, sliding your phone immediately.

"Hey babe, meet me at the beach in 5." You smile to yourself as you pull out your favorite bathing suit. It was strapless and black, with a gold plating in the middle.

You slip on sandals and a cover up as you head over to the nearest beach Shawn was referring to.
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As you hold onto your sandals you feel the warm sand against your toes. You look across the view of the ocean, the sun was about to set. The water was rushing over, as you continue to walk alongside. You feel your skin crawling, hearing a soft melody in the distance, it was familiar, followed by an angelic voice. You continue to take big steps, until you finally see him.
He sits on a big rock, singing away. Of course, he has his guitar in hand as he steadily focuses on the strings touch. He looks up to you, giving the biggest smile ever. You bolt over to him, running as fast as you can. You feel the wind blow against your face as you kick the sand behind you. Rushing over, you wrap your arms around his shoulders pulling him closely to you. He holds on to your tighs picking you up, with your legs around his waist. "How was your tour?" You manage to ask catching your breath.
"It was good, but I missed you." He says as you let go of him, you continue to hold his hand as you walk together.
Shawn starts to strum on his guitar, playing soft tones of your favorite song, "free-fallin".
"My favorite song." You state, feeling a little shocked that he would actually play it. "I thought about making a cover of it." He then says as a smile creeps upon your face. You felt Shawn squeeze your hand a little as a soft breeze blew on the beach. Shawn takes a piece of your hair tucking it behind your ear. You smile to him as his hands fall down to cheeks; he pulls closer pressing his lips on yours.

You blocked everything out, it was just you two together.
You creep your fingers up to his soft hair that you missed. You'd embrace his love, pulling him into a hug. You felt his heart beat through his chest as he kisses your forehead. "When's your next tour?" You ask with a small frown.
"Not for a long time." He laughs rubbing your back.

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