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Finally, he was home...

Michael:

Michael had been gone for 3 months on tour. The day before he left you both had a huge fight and never made up. All through tour you guys never contacted each other and that made today very difficult because today he was coming home. You hadn't slept a wink last night, afraid that Michael had moved on and didn't care about you anymore. Luke had told you what time to be at the Arrivals gate but you were still unsure as to how Michael would react. You hated him for leaving without even saying goodbye but you missed him more than anything and just wanted to feel his touch again.
You sat in the arrivals lounge patiently waiting for their plane to land. You must have dozed off because soon you felt arms gently shaking you.
"Y/N" you heard someone whisper. The voice was familiar but you were still in a sleepy daze.
"Baby, I'm home" you heard them whisper again, this time planting a soft kiss on your nose.
You opened your eyes to see Michael kneeling against your chair, his eyes wide, as a huge smile crops on your face.
You grab onto him for dear life as he fits you up and swings you around carefully, dropping his backpack on the floor.
"Im so sorr-" he starts, but you cut him off by placing a sweet kiss against his lips.
"I'm just glad you're home" you say while nudging into his neck.
He wipes a tear off of your now red cheek, kissing your forehead.
"Let's go home" he says as he carefully places you down. He grabs your waist as you both make your way out of the airport. Finally, he was home...

Luke:
It was late Friday night, the clocks were just about to hit midnight and you sat alone in a dark playground on a swing. Luke was away with the boys for the past 5 months and you were finding his absence extremely difficult.
Luke had never left you alone for this long before, usually you would only be alone for a week or two or sometimes you would tag along. But this time he was playing bigger gigs, in bigger venues. There wouldn't be enough room or time for you, so you were forced to stay at home alone in the apartment you shared with Luke.
You started to get cold so figured you would make your way back to the apartment.
You missed how he greeted you every time you opened the door and the way the house was never quiet with him constantly singing or acting the complete fool to make you smile. But tonight it really hit you when you opened your apartment door. There was no greeting or no Luke. Just dead silence and a jet black room.
After changing into some fluffy pyjamas, you crawled into bed and checked your phone. Luke hadn't been able to text or call much and you understood, but tonight you were having a really rough night and his company was the only thing you wanted.
You lay in bed, flicking through some old photos of you and Luke. You cried uncontrollably at how lonely you felt without him. To make things worse, he was never sure when he would be home. Every day you wished he'd walk through the door, but he never did so you eventually gave up all hope you had.
Tears flooded your crisp linen sheets as you heard a loud bang downstairs. You jumped up in fear and grabbed the baseball bat by Luke's side. You heard footsteps walking up the stairs and your heart pounded. Soon after, your bedroom door opened and there stood a tall, dark silhouette. Then you realised it was Luke.
"Baby?" He asked. "Why are you crying?" He said as he crawled into bed next to you, holding you close to his chest as you sobbed. "I'm here now baby, I'm home. It's okay, I'm here" he whispered as he placed numerous amounts of kisses on your forehead.
Finally, he was home...

Calum:

3 weeks had been a long time in your eyes. Too long, but thank god today you were picking your boyfriend Calum up from the airport.
"Move you stupid bitch" you shouted at the traffic in front of you, clearly you were determined to get the the airport on time.
Eventually you reached the main entrance with minutes to spare before Calum's plane would be landing. You could practically see it in the distance.
'Flight 201 has landed' the intercom announced. You started to get very hyper and began to tell passing strangers "That's my boyfriends plane".
Passengers began flooding the arrivals gate and you kept an open eye out for Calum. A few minutes had passed and you were getting extremely impatient. You turned around to look up at the big clock to check the time when suddenly two arms grabbed you from behind and lifted you into the air. It was Calum.
"Hi shorty" he whispered into your neck leaving you nuzzle your neck a bit from his hot breathe.
"CALUM" you shouted and turned around to give him the biggest hug. People were staring and judging but you honestly didn't care. Your boyfriend had been gone for 3 weeks, obviously you were going to be a bit crazy. You had missed him so much and being in his arms again gave you a tingly sensation.
Finally, he was home...

Ashton:

Ashtons flight was due any minute now and your stomach couldn't stop doing cartwheels with excitement. You stood at the gate and waited to see his cute little face walk through and out to you.
20 minutes had passed and people were already walking out but still no sign of Ashton. You thought that maybe you had gotten your days mixed up but you were almost sure he said today. You contemplated staying any longer. Soon you found yourself walking towards the exit, giving up.
As you walked towards the door, a familiar voice spoke behind you.
"Excuse me Ms? I do believe your boyfriend is this way" it said and you turned hot on your heels.
"Ash" you squealed.
"Oh baby girl I missed you so much"  he said placing a kiss on your cheek.
He then unannounced, lifted you up bridal style and headed towards the exit.
"McDonald's?" He asked with a wink.
"Oh ask" you smiled, and you both started to giggle.
Finally, he was home...