Shawn Mendes Imagines

"Dada Home!"

Y/N's POV

I carry Noah in my arms, weaving through the crowds. His little face was buried in my shoulder, probably from fright. He didn't like being surrounded by too many people.

We reach the arrivals area where there were less people and he peeks out from his hiding spot.

He didn't understand yet why we were here, but he would once he saw the person we were waiting for.

I check my phone for messages and there were none except for his last one telling me his plane had landed.

Shawn was finally coming home after a month of being away. He had been doing music festivals all over, and this was the first time he's been gone for that long since Noah was born.

Ten minutes later, he starts to get fussy in my arms so I put him down, holding onto his hand tightly. Not even a minute later, he asks to be picked up again.

I shake my head, smiling as I lift him off the ground. I look around the airport, and see Shawn from afar.

"Look Noah, who's that?" I ask, pointing in Shawn's direction.

He searches for what I'm pointing at, looking confused. He finally sees Shawn, and his eyes light up.

"Dada!!" he squeals.

He starts flailing his arms around and wiggling his legs with excitement. Shawn sees us and smiles widely.

When he gets close enough, I set Noah down.

"Go on, go to Daddy," I tell him encouragingly.

He runs to him, giggling excitedly with a large grin showing his little white teeth. His tiny footsteps bounced against the floor, his arms waving about as he runs.

I follow, walking behind him towards my husband.

Shawn carefully sets his guitar down and lets go of his suitcase. He kneels down, and holds out his arms as Noah gets closer.

He scoops him up, peppering him with kisses. Noah squeals and giggles with delight. I reach them two of them soon after, and he kisses me sweetly on the lips.

"Hi darling, I missed you."

"I missed you too, love."

He kisses Noah's chubby little cheeks. "Daddy missed you so much baby boy."

"He definitely missed you too, didn't you baby?"

He giggles in response. "Dada," he says, holding onto Shawn.

I smile, taking Shawn's suitcase as he holds Noah with one arm and his guitar case with the other.

When we walk out the airport, a few fans spot us. They come over and ask for pictures, so Shawn happily obliges.

He puts Noah down, who come and holds on to my leg while Shawn takes pictures with the fans.

"Hey Y/N! Hi Noah," one of the girls greets, coming over to us.

"Oh my god, he's so cute!" her friend exclaims.

I laugh. "Thank you. He's not always cute during his tantrums though, isn't that right Noah?"

He smiles shyly and the girls laugh.

They both go to take a picture with Shawn who then comes back over to us.

"Ready to go?" I ask him. He nods, waving goodbye to the girls.

As we walk past them, Noah waves goodbye to the two girls who had come to say hi.

They blow him kisses and he smiles, content with all the attention.

Shawn sees it and smiles. "Already a ladies man. He got that from me," he says cheekily, winking at me.

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A/N: I was almost not gonna publish anything today cuz I didn't have anything written but I managed to write this one in time :)