Used to this - Camila Cabello
Shawn's POV
July 2019"She's here", Jake told me after putting his phone down.
"Where?", I asked him excited.
"She just landed and a car will bring her here", he said.
"Oh ok".
Damn, I wanted to see her. Yes, again. I always wanted to see her. It was like I was addicted to her. I wanted her by my side all the time and it was hell when I couldn't at least talk to her.
I tried to play it cool and hang out in the hotel lobby like I was just killing time there when actually I was checking the front door every two seconds to see her arrive. It was early in the morning and there weren't many people around, maybe just some folks from my team starting to get things ready for tonight's show. I paced around checking at my phone and trying to make myself look busy until she finally walked through the door.
My lips curved on a smile and she walked up to me with short steps.
"Hi", I said looking at her.
"Hi", she replied swinging the small bag she had in her hands.
"I was waiting for you".
"So I see".
I couldn't control myself anymore and took her face in my hands to kiss her soft lips. I didn't care if there were people looking at us, I was done hiding something that made me so damn happy. She smelled amazingly and I held her in my arms, breathing in her scent before letting go.
"Are you tired?", I asked her taking her hand and walking towards the elevators.
"Not really", she said.
"I was thinking we could have brunch and then do some sighseeing of the city", I said.
"Uh... I'm not really fond of this city, but ok", she shrugged and held to my arms with both her hands.
"I'll make it worth it", I said and kissed her nose.
And man it was worth it. We left the hotel to have brunch and found a nice restaurant to eat pancakes and more. It was kinda weird being on a date with her surrounded by strangers that could know our names, but I didn't care. She looked beautiful and I was stoked to be seen with a girl like her. Other people were allowed to be jealous of me. We played with our hands over the table and I felt like a teenager trying to flirt with his crush. Camila always made feel so at home, I was vulnerable and real around her because she had known for a long time all my highs and lows, all my ups and downs and all my flaws and strenghs.
She pouted a little when I suggested walking the Golden Gate bridge because she was wearing heels and it was too windy, but she forgot about it when we walked hand in hand and we finally felt like a normal couple doing normal things. I gave her my jacket and she never turned it back, but that was ok.
When we came back, we went to a cafe before returning to the hotel and having to prepare for the show in a few hours. We sat backwards to the rest of the costumers, looking at the first floor of the building and talk about all and nothing.
"I really think you should watch the show", she insisted when she started to rant about Game of Thrones, she was obsessed.
"I feel like you have told me everything already".
"No, no, no. There so much more to unpack", she nodded serious.
She was adorable when she talked about something that was important to her or was passionate about. She continue to tell me how amazing Daenerys was and why she was supposed to rule the seven kingdoms... or were there more? All I could notice were her lips moving and I felt my mouth tickling to kiss her. Would it be rude to interrupt her to do that? The idea mingled in my mind for some minutes.