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Imagine:
I pass through security and collect my suitcase quickly. I'm so excited to see Shawn again after being away for months. But that's what makes it better right? Distance doesn't ruin our relationship and never will. I step out of the airport entrance and the cold immediately hits me. I wish I'd worn my winter coat now, but the thought of the cold is immediately pushed aside as I see his face. He still hasn't seen me yet. I quicken my pace across the pavement until I find myself running towards Shawn, dragging my suitcase behind me.
He catches my eyes and his whole face brightens up. His beautiful, wide smile spread across his face. The very smile I missed waking up to every morning. As I get closer and closer, the tears start welling up in my eyes, causing my vision to blur.
"Y/n!" Shawn yells at me. He presents me with roses and open arms.
I run into his arms and tears of happiness escape down my cheeks. I tuck my arms underneath his jacket and wrap them around his warm back. I close my eyes as I rest my head on his chest and listen to his faint heartbeat.
I break away from him and look up. It looks like I wasn't the only one who cried.
"Shawn," I whisper. I place my hands on his cheeks, his smile still wide and bright as ever and the skin around his eyes crinkling.
He leans his forehead against mine. "You're finally here again, Y/n. You're in my arms again."
