Daniella's POV:
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I haven't seen him in months. This was the first time we've been apart for so long and it definitely affected our relationship. It was hard but at the same time, it made it 1000 times better when he did come to visit. I was waiting at the airport with a bunch of other girls. 'How the hell do they know what terminal they're coming out of?' I think to myself. They should be coming out in a couple minutes or so.
"Are you waiting for 5 seconds of summer too?" The girl next to me asks. I turn around to look at her and can't help but admire her features. Every time I see someone who looks so effortlessly beautiful I can't help but think out of all the girls and all the fans he chose me. I look out the window and see the plane start to land. The butterflies in my stomach grow and my heart starts beating faster and faster. He's on that plane. The guy I haven't seen in months. I hear all the girls start to squeal and scream because their idols are on that plane. They have no idea that to you they're not just idols. He's not just an idol. He's my everything. He's your best friend. He's mine.
"Yeah, I am" I answered the girl, whom I was pretty sure wasn't listening anymore. The doors to the terminal open and multiple people start flowing out of the gate. The anticipation in the room heightens and my heart starts beating faster than I thought it ever could.
Freeze.
He's there, right in front of me. The screaming from the crowd of girls was probably deafening but I couldn't hear it. All of my senses seemed to have shut off, just so my eyes could focus on the one person I've been longing to see for months. The lips I've been craving, the hands I've been dying to touch. I rush to the front of the crowd, probably pushing aside some crying girls, finally being able to use my voice and scream his name. Within a split second he turns around, clearly recognizing my voice. He jogs to me and picks me up from the crowd, swinging me around as I wrap my arms around his neck. His face is burrowed in my neck and I can feel his curly hair tickling my collarbone. He sets me down and gives me a light peck on the lips.
"I missed you so damn much." He says with his eyes staring into mine.
"You have no idea." I say in return giving him another tight squeeze. I'm slightly disappointed as he starts to walk away with my hand in his. I was hoping for a more dramatic 'I missed you so freaking much' kiss.
My disappointment must have been evident on my face since he turns around and whispers into my ear. "Don't worry, I'm not leaving you with just that. I just don't want to make the boys jealous." With that said, he gives me a cheeky wink and a grin.
It takes a while to get through the crowd of people. I turn around and see the other three guys talking to fans and taking pictures. That's sweet. As I head towards the baggage claim, Ashton stops and takes a couple pictures with some fans as well, just to be polite.
Finally after a few minutes we make it to the baggage claim. It's pretty empty not counting the three other people from the plane, loitering various spots in the hall. As we're waiting for the luggage to start coming out, Ashton grabs my waist out of nowhere and kisses me. He grabs my lower back and I swing my hands to the back of his neck. He dips me down, causing me to giggle, while smiling.
"You have no idea how long I've been thinking about doing that." He says, pulling us back into a standing position. My heart is fluttering.
A man comes up to us and gives us a warm smile. "You two are adorable." Ashton blushes and I join him as I feel my cheeks get warm.
"Well one of us is adorable." Ash says brushing my cheek with his thumb.
"Well, we can't all be as adorable as me." I say jokingly, flipping my hair. He giggles. Oh god I could live off of his laugh.
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Loving Secrets: An Ashton Irwin Fanfiction
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