Ashton

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It had been six long months. Six long months with barely any communication with him. The every day excitement had dulled out with exhaustion and busy schedules. You ended up crying yourself more often than you would of wanted. Found yourself begging him to come home, telling him how you had no idea how much longer you could do this.

And you knew the distance was killing him too. So when he had sent you the text with the flight info of when he would come home, you had spent days preparing for it.

But as much as you had wanted to be the first one there to receive him at the airport, all his dedicated fans had wanted exactly the same thing.

You heard the screams and you knew he was here. He had arrived. Your heart was beating much too quickly in your chest but the fans wouldn't let you through. You could feel the tears stinging your eyes, your trembling lip as you stood back and watched the way things had changed in the past few months. He wasn't completely yours any more. He belonged to them. They had taken him away from you.

You wrapped your arms around yourself and began to walk away, a tear slipping down your cheek as you walked away. Knowing it was time to let him go. You couldn't do it anymore. You were tired... This had been all you had ever wanted but you didn't want him like this.

"Y/N!" You heard his voice call out, stopping you in your tracks. You turned around, wiping away the tears as you caught a glimpse of his face. He was surrounded by security, trying to make his way through the crowd. Your body ran towards him before you could even know you were doing it. You threw yourself against his chest, your arms wrapping around him as he held onto you quickly. "Don't leave baby... I promised you I would be home soon. I'm here. I'm still yours." he murmured into your ear, his arms tightening around you as your body shook with sobs of both joy and emotion of finally having him here with you.

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