Shawn Mendes Imagines

Airport Reunion

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Sim's POV

Today is the day. Shawn returns to Toronto after his European tour. He's been gone two months and I missed him every single day. So much. He was the most amazing boyfriend, and my best friend.

His flight got here at 10pm, and because he was in London just before, his body clock thought it was 3am so he would be very tired.

I'm waiting at the arrivals, and I'm aware of some paps here. Shawn hated paparazzi but we couldn't do anything about it as he didn't want to look rude.

I see him - he's wearing black of course. Black shirt and jeans. He sees me and I see a huge smile form on his face as I run over to him and throw my arms around his neck. He picks me up and spins me around.

''Sim I missed you so much!" My legs are wrapped around his hips and his arms are holding me in a tight embrace. My hands go through his hair, before inspecting the eye bags under his eyes.

"Mendes I told you to sleep!" I jokingly tell him off, but I was serious.

"I was too stressed out to sleep hunny." He puts me down. I cup his cheeks and kiss him.

"Lets get you home. Your mum has work tomorrow but she's told me that you're on bed rest for two days." I order. Karen had told me to make sure Shawn stayed in bed and rested for 48 hours as she didn't want his mental or physical health to suffer - the two days would calm his mind down and ease his physical pain as touring caused him to get anxiety and bodily aches.

We get into the taxi and Shawn's head falls into my lap.

"I'm so tired Sim"

"We're nearly home" I tell him - I can see the exhaustion in his eyes. When we get back I help Shawn change into some sweats and a tank top. Soon enough he's asleep in my arms, his head in the crook of my neck.

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