Shawn Mendes Imagines

I'm Gonna Miss You

Shawn's P.O.V.

I was about to go to tour as I packed my stuff with Y/n, my girlfriend, helping me.

When we finished, I packed all my bags inside a cab as I returned back inside the house to say good bye to Y/n.

"I guess this is it," I said as I looked at her.

She walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist while she buried her head into my chest. I hugged her tightly as I kissed her forehead many times.

We pulled away and she smiled weakly at me.

"Just call me if something happens and I'll be here ASAP, I don't care if I'm halfway across the world, I'll be here in a blast," Shawn said.

I kissed her lips and hugged her one last time as I pulled away.

I started to walk outside and got near the cab when my phone rang as I answered it.

"Hello?" I asked.

"I have a problem," I heard Y/n's voice.

"What is it, honey?" I asked as I looked at her standing at our front porch with her phone on her ear.

"I'm gonna miss you,"

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