Sidemen And Friends Imagines

Simon #15

This imagine is for ShelbyFields3 ! I hope you enjoy! xx
[Word Count:1196]
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Y/N's POV

"I'm going to miss you." Simon says, putting his hands in his pockets.

Here the two of you are, standing at the airport, you luggage in your hand. You smile sadly at your boyfriend of  two years.

"I know. I wish I could stay but I really need to be with my mum right now." You tell his, gently placing your hand on his arm. He looks down at it, nodding his head.

"That's completely understandable, babe." Simon tells you, bringing your into a hug. You take a deep breath and put Simon's scent to memory. Who knows how long it will be before you're in his embrace again.

Simon pulls away from you, grabbing the sides of your face. You stare up at him before he kisses you, his lips lingering on your own.

You place your hand on top of his as he pulls away. A single tear falls from your eye as you look up at Simon, the giant.

"I love you." You tell him. You don't know what is going to happen in the future for you two, but all you know is that you love this boy standing in front of you right now.

Simon sighs as moves his hands away from your face, making your face feel cold. "I love you too, Y/N. So fucking much. I hope your mum gets better and if you ever need anything, I'm only one call away."

You nod your head. Gathering all of your courage, you turn around, facing away from Simon. Taking a deep breath, you take your first step, not looking back.

You're about ten steps away when you hear someone running up behind you. They grab your arm, turning you around and kissing you, with all the passion that anyone could ever want in a kiss. "Goodbye, Simon." You say, pulling away.

As you turn around once more, tears begin to fall again. This time, you don't look back and no one stops you.

Now, you're on your way back to Australia.

~•~•~•~•~

Happy birthday Y/N. I love and miss you more as each day passes that you're away. Hope your day is amazing!

You smile as you read the text from your boyfriend. It's been roughly two months since you last saw him, when you left for Australia. You heart grows heavier the longer you go without him.

It's bad. You try to work and find a job but all you seem to do is zone out and think about Simon. You wish he was here to celebrate today with you.

You finish applying your makeup and leave the bedroom of your childhood home. It's weird being back here and living here. Yet, at the same time, it's almost as if you never left.

Your mum smiles as you round the corner. She's standing in the kitchen, whisking together pancake mix.

"Good morning, sweetheart. And happy birthday!" Your mum greets you, quickly pulling you into a hug before returning to the food.

You smile and sit down in a stool, watching your mum cook you breakfast.

She's the perfect role model. Even though she's been diagnosed with cancer, she does everything in her power to act as if nothing was wrong.

Once you're finished eating, you stand up and wash your plate and fork, placing them in the dishwasher. Though your mum tries to protest, you put her's away for her as well.

She stand up and wipe her hands on her jeans, before linking her arm in yours. She leads you into the family room, where you see a small stack of nicely wrapped boxes.

You smile and sit on the couch, pulling the first on close to you. You know that you can't unwrap presents nearly, so you tear the wrapping paper up.

You smile at the set of books you've been wanting to read since you got down to Australia. The covers are absolutely gorgeous and the fact that they're hard cover makes it even better.

"Thanks, Mum." You tell her, placing the books aside.

Your mum smiles and pushes the next one toward you. "You're welcome. Now come on, you've got more presents to unwrap!"

That's how the next ten minutes go. You would unwrap a present, thank your mum, and move on to the next box.

Now, you're at the last present. It's a big box, so you're wondering what it is. You take off the wrapping paper and gasp when you see what's inside.

"A new computer monitor? Mum, this model is amazing! How on earth did you afford it?" You exclaim, pulling the monitor onto your lap. It's absolutely beautiful and from what you've heard, it's one of the best monitors on the market.

She simply shrugs her shoulders. "I pulled a few strings." She smiles, and it only makes you feel bad. She has so many medical bills to pay and here she is, buying you expensive gifts.

"There's one more present." She tells you, and you scrunch your eyebrows, confused. You look at the far end of the table and see a small box sitting there. It must have been hidden behind the monitor.

You stand up and walk over to it, deciding to open it while standing. It's a different wrapping paper than the rest of them, which confuses you. She must have ran out of paper for this present.

You unwrap it and see a small box, one that jewelry comes in.

Opening the box, you see a gold locket. Curious, you open the locker to find it engraved, along with a photo of you and Simon.

No matter the distance, my heart will always be with you
-S

You gently place the locket on the table and place your hand in front of your mouth.

Simon. He got you this locket. It's been so long since you've seen him.

As you think all of this, tears begin to stream down your face. You miss him so much.

Someone taps your shoulder and you turn, expecting it to be your mother.

You person in front of you is certainly not your mum.

"Simon?" You whisper, reaching out to touch his face, as if assuring yourself that this isn't a dream.

He smiles and nods his head, placing his hand on top of yours. You smile back at him, immediately wrapping your arms around his torso. "I've missed you so much." You admit to him as he runs circles on your back.

He pulls away from you and smiles down at you. "Happy Birthday, Y/N." He says, causibc your grin to broaden. You love this man with all of your heart.

He brings you close to him, kissing your cheek before kissing you on the lips.

Your heart flutters. You forgot how amazing it felt to kiss Simon. You forgot how wonderful he smelled. You forgot how perfect it felt to be in his arms.

"I love you, Y/N." Simon whispers, placing his head on top of yours.

"I love you too." You tell him, wrapping your arms around his waist, once again.