Imagine: Austin Mahone Edition *EDITING*

Little imagine

I see the boat coming to shore from the distance. Excitement washes over me. Last night was a night I needed closure for. If Austin gets off this boat and kisses me, I know he's still mine. If he doesn't, I'll be left heartbroken by the bittersweet romance of what happens in the public eye.

The horn raids as it finally reaches its dock. People come swarming off to meet their loved ones and go home to their families.

Then I see him..

His eyes dark as if he hasn't sleep in weeks. His skin pale as if he hasn't seen daylight in months.

His lips dry as if he hasn't kissed anyone in years.

He's definitely not what I expected to see. His eyes look around the scattered people until they lay upon mine. Suddenly, his whole appearance changes. It's as if he came back alive from the death.

"Y/N" he calls out, picking up his bag and running straight in my direction. I smile and run towards him too. His arms engulf me and then he does what I wanted him to. He kisses me. That means my fears are behind me. He's still mine and I'm still his..