You and Me, Forever

Your Favorite Color Under The Light [7]

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19 fragments about Shawn and Camila

#4 Rogers Stadium

When she pulls away, Shawn's face drops and he looks at her seriously. Camila frowns, cupping his cheeks and pressing kisses to both of his cheeks. "What's wrong, Bubba?"

Shawn gives her a pained expression before he says, "Tell me you love me."

Camila looks at him confused. "Tweet it, then I'll say it."

Shawn is not having it. He gives her a serious look. "Please. Say it." Something in him cracks and Camila grows really worried. Gathering him up in her arms, she brings his head back to her neck. One hand is wrapped around his back, the other in his hair, with her fingers running through his hair. She whispers out her 'shh,' trying to get him to calm down.

"Hey, hey, I love you so much," Camila soothingly whispers, brushing her fingers through his curls. Shawn's hands around her waist tighten and she realises what he wants. "You are going to make every single person who loves you proud. And, baby, me? I'm going to the loudest and the proudest. I love you more than the universe can tell. I want you to know that."

#15 HomeTowns

When they get off at the airport in Bombay, Shawn yawns, as they step into the humid air. It's December so Camila claims it's better than most months.

When they get out, a small family of cousins swarm them, hugging all of them. Shawn has met all of them before at their wedding and he knows how close Camila and her cousins are. They keep her occupied when he is off on tour and he is kind of very grateful for that. "Hey, Sid," Shawn beams, hugging his favourite cousin (mostly because, well, Sid lives in Toronto as well and they play ice hockey together whenever they can.)

"Hey, bud," Sid grins, hugging his cousin's fiancée.

"I can't wait to go home and sleep," Shawn groans, tipping his head back as his fiancée comes back to him.

Camila wraps an arm around his waist and looks up at him with a surprised look. Then she giggles, shaking her head. Before he can ask her, they're all walking off towards the car, Camila's hand in Shawn's. "Oh, you're going to stay up all night eating."

And they do just that, roaming around the streets of Bombay, eating food from the street stalls - kulfi, dosa, paneer chilli, Manchurian . . and, of course, Shawn's favourite: pav bhaji.

And when he looks over to his wife, he smiles as she laughs at something her cousin says. He smiles because he loves that he gets to experience something so different.

#2 Promises

They have the constant worry of if they are going to work out. It is tough to maintain a relationship with that thought looming over their heads. But they sat down three months into their relationship on Camila's soft bed and held each other's hands, making countless, honest promises that this is what they want.

Shawn still calls Camila 'stalker' and Camila still has the joke running. Now, the 'stalker' is actually his girlfriend and they kept it quiet for a long, long time.

That is all up until today, the ninth of September. The night Shawn is to perform at the Rogers Centre. A fucking stadium.

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