shawn mendes imagines {under editing}

i missed you

shawn mendes imagines
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meredith's pov

the roar of fans were behind me as i patiently awaited shawn's flight to land. shawn and his team's flight information was leaked, so security had to come and make sure that they all would be safe.

there was the occasional flash of a camera, as the paparazzi were sure to catch the moment i reunited with shawn.

the gate door opened and the fans screamed even louder.

i began to rock back and forth on my heels as i became very excited to see my boyfriend after his six month tour. i seen andrew before him, but right behind him, was shawn and his body guard. his band followed as well, along with geoff and teddy.

i smiled as tears sprang to my eyes.

his eyes locked on mine and he smiled, putting down his stuff and extending his arms opened. i tuned out the screaming fans and flashing cameras and ran to shawn, landing in his arms.

he lifted me off of the ground and spun me around as my legs went around his waist. i buried my head into the crook of his neck as tears started to fall. he must have felt them hit his shirt because he put me down and wiped the trace of tears away with his thumb, chuckling at my state.

"why are you crying sweetheart?" his voice was gentle as his smile never left his face, "my sweet girl."

"i missed you. i really missed you," i mumbled, laying my head against his chest and wrapping my arms around his torso.

"i missed you too, meredith, i missed you so much," shawn mumbled, pulling me away from him and leaning in, placing his lips on mine. when he pulled away, he whispered, "more than you could ever know."

he hugged me again, lifting me off my feet. he held me there, and i wished the moment would never end. i held onto him too, feeling him lower me to the ground but not break the hug.

"you guys are gross," a voice said, causing me to turn and see his band mates smirking at us.

"you all are just jealous because you can't get girls," shawn replied smugly.

"hey!" zubin and geoff said in synch, mock offence laced in their tones.

"sorry," shawn rephrased,"all of you except geoff and zubin." he raised in hands in surrender.

zubin laughed, turning and punching dave in the arm. dave scoffed, before re-focusing on his phone that was in his hands.

"i don't mean to cut in, but we should head out now. security doesn't think it will be safe for much longer," andrew cut in, "it's nice to see you, meredith."

"ready to go home?" i asked, smiling up at him.

shawn nodded, reaching for my hand again and squeezing it tight, "beyond ready."

i smiled, letting his hand go as he went over and talked with a few fans. he leaned in towards them for a few pictures, before returning to my side.

he sighed contently, letting his head fall to my shoulder for a minute. when he met my gaze, i seen how tired he actually was.

"looks like you need to sleep," i said we we started our walk towards the luggage claim.

"i'm pretty tired," he chuckled, raising my hand to his lips and kissing the back, "but i'd much rather catch up with you then sleep."

i felt a heat rise to my cheeks, and i smiled.

shawn leaving for tour is tough, but it is times like this - his warm hugs in the airport and gentle kisses - that made the long time apart worth it.

wc: 640

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a/n: sorry that this is so short! i wasn't really feelin the plot!