Shawn Mendes Imagines

I'll come back

"When will we see each other again?"

The words escaped her lips, her warm breath tickling his bare skin where she rested her head.

They're legs entangled together underneath the sheets like thick vines of ivy.

A sigh escaped his lips, he was unsure of how to answer her question because he himself was unsure of when they would see one another again.

She sighed placing her head on his chest, "why can't you just move here, I have the space, I really wanna be with you Shawn, I love you...I really do."

Her words dance through his head, he's always loved her melodic voice, it was one of the many things that attracted him to her.

"I love you too y/n, I truly do but you know I still have to record my second album and I can't do it here and I'll probably have to go on tour once it's released."

Another sigh escaped his plump lips, he really hates to disappoint her considering they only got to see each other every few months. 

He held her tighter and she snuggles into him deeper, neither of them wanting to let go.

"It's my last day here my angel, what do you want to do?"

She smiled,"I wanna stay right here."

He pressed a soft kiss to her head and began softly stroking her hair.

• • •

The day eventually came to an end and the two would have to wake up in the morning and prepare to part from one another. 

The drive to the airport was a long silent one but it was still comfortable.

Shawn's hand rested on your thigh the whole time as you concentrated on the road ahead trying not to think of what the two of you would have to face once you reach your final destination.

• • •

"Now boarding flight 17 to New York City, New York. I repeat. Now boarding flight 17 to New York City, New York." The voice over the intercom spoke the words you've dreaded to hear since the time Shawn arrived.

The two lovers stood up and grabbed onto each other so tightly as if their lives depended on it.

Her arms flew around his neck and his went around her waist.

Shawn lifted you slightly off the ground for a moment before placing you gently on the ground.

"Last call for flight 17 to New York City New York. I repeat. Last call for flight 17 to New York City, New York."

I forcefully placed my hands on his cheeks and pulled him into a passionate kiss, our last one for awhile.

We pulled apart and tears were spilling down my face like a fountain.

"I have to go now baby girl but I promise you that I'll be coming back for you, I always will. I love you so much."

"I love you too. So much." I replied, tears still cascading down my face.

He gave the man his ticket and walked toward the tunnel to enter the plane that would fly him away from me.

He turned back, sending me a small smile and yelled out "I'll come back."

Leaving me with those three simple words I knew that these were the three words that I would cling onto during his absence.

"I'll come back."

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