141. You Move In Together

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I sat on the couch in my bedroom as I read a book. My phone rang, it was my dad, so I answered.

"Hi dad." I said. I don't have a good relationship with my father, but I had the feeling that I should answer.

"Hi Y/n, um, there's something that I need to tell you, but I just want you to know that everything is okay, everything is alright." He said. I felt nervous.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I got let go at work yesterday." My dad said. He then said some more things, but all I could think about were the finances. He pays the bills, what are we going to do now? My dad and I soon hung up, and I called my boyfriend of two years, the singer and songwriter Shawn Mendes.

"Hey there darling." Shawn said.

"Hi baby." I said.

"Are you okay?" He asked. Something in my voice must have given away that no, not everything was okay.

"My dad got let go from his job." I said.

"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry honey." He said.

"It's not your fault." I said.

"I still feel bad. How are you holding up?" Shawn asked.

"Shawn, he pays the bills. The electricity, the mortgage, the heating, everything. He got severance pay but still, what are we going to do?" I asked with a sigh.

"First of all baby: breathe. Second of all, I'm looking up flights right now and I'll be on the soonest flight that I can to be with you." Shawn said.

"Thank you but you don't have to do that." I said.

"Baby girl, I'm your boyfriend and I love and adore you. I'll see you soon, okay honey?" Shawn asked. I nodded even though he couldn't see me.

"Okay. Do you want me to pick you up from the airport?" I asked.

"No, you relax darling. I'll ask your brother if he can pick me up, or I could get a cab." Shawn said.

"Just ask Thomas, I'm sure that he would be fine with it. Actually, would you mind if I picked you up from the airport? I know that you want me to relax but I just want to spend as much time with you as I can." I asked and said.

"Sure baby. I just booked my flight." Shawn said and then he told me when to pick him up. We hung up. I was still in my pajamas, so I got changed into leggings and a white t-shirt that Shawn had left at my house the last time that he had come to visit. When I got to the airport a little bit later, it was as if he had announced that he was flying to Boston, but he hadn't. Fans were at the airport and I sighed, just wanting to be with him.

"Excuse me, are you Y/n?" A girl asked me. I turned to her and nodded.

"Yes." I said.

"Well I think that you and Shawn are a beautiful couple. You guys seem so happy together! Could I get a picture with you please?" She said and asked. I nodded.

"Sure, and thank you for saying that." I said. She nodded and we took the picture. Soon, I saw Shawn step out. His eyes looked around before landing on me. He smiled and dropped his bags before I ran into his arms.

"Hi baby girl." He said as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he put his hands underneath my bum to hold me securely.

"Hi baby boy. Thank you for flying in." I said. He set me down.

"Of course. I have to be there for my girl." Shawn said before kissing my forehead. My eyes fluttered shut when as I smiled at the familiar warm feeling of his lips on my skin.

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