(Y/N) P.O.V.
For the last two months, Chandler has been busy filming for season 7 of The Walking Dead. Yea, sometimes it was difficult having a famous boyfriend who's always busy, but you two got by.
As you were watching tv in your shared apartment, your phone made a noise, signaling you had a text message. You smiled when you noticed it was from Chandler.
Chan😘: Hey baby, we're almost done with filming. I'll be home next week.
(Y/N): Ok, thanks for letting me know.
Chan😘: I love you ❤️
(Y/N): I love you too babe ❤️
With that, you stopped texting. Putting your phone back down, you gave the random show from Netflix your attention again. A noise startled you as you were watching intently. Something was behind the front door. It sounded as if keys were rattling, trying to open the door. You stood up from the couch, walking over to the door. You stopped about halfway there when you noticed the lock turning to the side.
The door swung open, revealing a pair of blue eyes and a head of brown hair. Chandler. He smiled and set his things on the ground as you stared in shock. He had just texted you he'd be home next week, but there he was, standing right before you. "You said you wouldn't be home till next week?" you said as more of a question.
"I lied, now come here," he ordered. You wasted no more time, running into his embrace. You let out a little squeal as he lifted you up by your thighs, placing your legs around his waist. Your arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, never wanting to let go anytime soon.
"I love you, Chandler," you mumbled as you buried your face into his neck. He rubbed a hand along your back, which was quite comforting.
"I love you too, (Y/N)," he replied softly. You unwrapped yourself from his neck, staring into his piercing blue eyes. He smiled, just before placing his lips on yours. You kissed back with as much passion you could muster, tangling your fingers with his soft hair. Having his lips on yours after those long months was indescribable.
After pulling away, you nestled back into his neck. He brought you over to your shared room, laying down on the bed and pulling you to his chest. Your legs were tangled up as you lay halfway on top of his chest. His arms were wrapped protectively around your waist.
You two stayed cuddled up for the rest of the night, catching up on what you missed and sharing dozens of kisses.
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