Nostalgia// Dylan

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You sighed as you laid back down in bed, throwing the covers over your body.

You missed him so much, being without him made your life feel incomplete. Meaningless.

The bed still smelled like him even though it's been 4 months. Your phone buzzed and you got up, grabbing your phone from the table.

"Hey baby." You smiled into the phone. Tears were already prickling your eyes.

"Hey sweetheart." His voice was soft, a warm feeling spread through you as you heard it.

"How-how ya doing?" You smiled.

"I'm doing good. Filming is almost over. I might be able to come home in a month or so."

"Really? That-that's great." You said, crossing your legs on the bed.

You heard some shuffling before his voice quieted down. "How are you?"

"I'm..okay." You lied.

"Are you really?" He asked as tears fell down your face.

"No." You cried. "I just miss you so much, Dyl. It's so so hard without you."

"I know baby, I know." He sighs.

"Everything feels so wrong without you, you know?" you said. "I don't know if I can do this anymore, Dylan. I love you, I love you so much and I miss you so much."

"I know y/n. I know." He says.

You two talk for a little while longer before he hangs up.

Dylan's POV

I hang up the phone and sigh heavily in my hands.

"Dyl, c'mon next scene." Posey calls for me.

During the next scene, Linden stops it short, pulling me behind the cameras.

"What's the matter with you?" Linden asks.

"It's y/n," I sigh. "She's torn up over being separated for so long."

"We're about to film Cody's and Posey's scenes for the next couple days, go see her." Linden nudges me.

"You think Jeff would be okay with that?" I asked, grabbing my phone from the table.

"Go see her." Linden says as I run out to my car and start driving towards the airport.

I couldn't wait to see her. Her y/e/c eyes. Her y/h/c hair. Her perfect smile. Her laugh, that would light up an entire day. I loved her so much. I missed her so much. I missed her lips, the way they kissed mine were..memorizing. Every time felt like the first.

I grabbed my bag from the back and bought a ticket home.

I was there in about 4 hours. I pulled into the driveway and got out. Almost running to the door.

I unlocked it before, running up the stairs, taking them two at a time.

I opened the door to our bedroom and there she was.

Y/n POV

The bedroom door opened and my head snapped up, meeting his brown eyes.

"Dylan." You gasped before getting up and running over to him. You were already crying as you jumped into his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck.

His arms wrapped around your torso, his face in the crook of your neck.

"Oh god, I missed you so much." He said in your neck.

You dropped your feet to the floor, keeping your arms around his neck.

"What are you doing here?" You asked, staring into his brown eyes.

"I missed you."

You pressed your lips to his, standing on your tippy toes to reach them. You deepened the kiss, pushing your hands into his hair.

"I really should shower." You groaned, pulling away from the kiss.

"I could join you?" He raised his eyebrows.

You giggled, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the bathroom.


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