Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Distant Love

Y/n's POV :

I lay on the soft comforter, my legs tangled in the blanket as I hugged his pillow. I took a deep breath, my body relaxing to the smell that came off the fabric.

Aaron had gone on tour, leaving Louisiana behind. Seeing amazing sights, meeting amazing people, living a life anyone would pay to get. I took another breath. Filling my nose with the smell of his cologne.

I closed my eyes, thinking to myself that somewhere he was fast asleep.  His soft snores filling his hotel room. I smiled lightly as I thought of his wild head of hair buried into the mattress.

I longed for his soft arms around me. His gentle forehead kisses, and his warm breath on the back of my neck.

But I couldn't let myself miss him too much. I was going to be a supportive girlfriend, I told myself. I was going to be strong.

Support him through everything. Love him through everything. Every mile. Every trip. Every tour. Then hug him so tight when he got back.

I sat up, looking out the window, as the sun set over the rolling hills and groves of trees. I stood up, bringing his pillow with me as I stood in front of the glass.

"I love you Aaron." I whisper. Watching the sun disappear. Hugging his pillow close to my chest, as I closed my eyes.

Aaron's POV:

I sat on the sill of my window. My head leaned against the glass, as I let my thoughts wonder. I played mindlessly with the string of my sweatpants. Staring at the opposite wall blankly.

I missed Y/n. I always slept horribly when she was gone. I never told her that though. I guess you could say I was a cuddlier when it came to sleeping. And being alone, made me feel empty. My eyes hurt from the lack of sleep I'd gotten on this trip.

Making me miss her even more. I wanted more then anything to lay my head in her lap, and fall asleep to her soft fingers running through my hair.

My eyes flashed to the window as a bright sliver of sun peaked over the horizon. Growing larger, as the world around it lit up in its rays. I leaned my forehead on the glass, licking my lips.

"I love you Y/n."

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I hope this didn't suck. I'm trying my best.
~ari