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Y/N's POV.
i stood there waiting patiently, watching proudly as Dylan was being crowded by fans at paparazzi.
His eyes never left mine as he confidently walked through the airport, wheeling his bag on behind as he approached me.
As everyone followed him up close and took pictures he dropped all his luggage to engulf me in a tight hug, swinging me around as he lifted me up off my feet.
I couldn't control my giggles and my contagious smile remained on my face, placing a soft grin on his lips as he planted a kiss on my forehead.
Still hugging me, my chin digging into his chest.
I loved how eager he was to make our relationship public, how proud he was of us.
And the moment of us reuniting in the airport was capturing by hundreds of fans, all awwing at the sight of us two.
