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summary: a fluffy reunion with wilbur at the airport after tour.
authors note: hellloo just a small little thing i wrote im pretty sure @lillyspeakz wrote something similar a while ago so credits go to her for the idea! i have another fic coming s**n. yea i just did that. enjoyy lovleyss :)
warnings: fluff, established relationship, kissing, very short, unedited! ignore any mistakes :)
Bouncing on your tip toes, anticipation coursing through your veins as you watch with frantic eyes scanning the crowed of bodies. Searching for a tall, British man, that you called your boyfriend.
It had been a month since you saw him in person. He went off to go tour with his band to promote their new album. While you had been texting non stop, and face time calls as often as he could get a moment alone, it wasn’t the same as him being near you in person. Too say you missed him very dearly was an understatement.
So much that you contemplated getting on flights a couple of times just to meet him out in whatever city they were doing a show that night But work and timing just seemed to not be on your side.
You stood in the airport pick up area, checking your phone every second since he had texted you less than five minutes ago. On his way walking out of his gate and into the baggage claim area. Which was where you were waiting for him. You were getting antsy as a new wave of people flooded down the escalator and he was no where in sight.
It wasn’t until you were watching and hopeing the next crowd he would be mixed among the bodies. When you locked eyes on an all too familiar mop of brown hair and tan coat descending that your lips spread into the softest smile and warmth washed over you.
You realized he was looking around for you too, so you waved to get his attention. Wilbur was half way down when his eyes connected with yours and you shared a look of relief, smiling from ear to ear. Everything had fallen back into place seeing each other.
You waited until he reached the bottom of the escalator and sprinted toward him, he joined you meeting half way until you practically jumped into his open arms. Dropping his duffle on the ground with a thud, Wilbur lifted you against his chest in a bone crushing hug as he spun you around. Arms gripping around your waist like you’d disappear if he let go. Your hands in his hair as he nuzzles his face into your shoulder breathing in your sent to imprint your scent in his mind. To make sure you were real. He couldn’t believe that you were in his arms again.
“You’re really here.” You choke out with tears brimming in your eyes. Pulling him impossibly closer.
He lets out a chuckle, his breath tickling your neck, you couldn’t help the racing of your heart in your chest at the sound of his sweet laughter.
“You’re acting as if I went off to war or something.” he teases, giving you one last squeeze before slightly pulling away from each other just enough where you’re faces are inches apart and you’re grinning like fools.
To some, a month wouldn’t seem that long but to you, missing someone felt like an eternity when they were far away for a short while. It got lonely. Especially when you spent all your time with that person.
“It’s just hard for me sometimes when you’re away for so long.” you shrug bashfully.
He knew exactly what you meant. He was your person, your partner in crime. The one who mattered more than anything in the world. Who was now with you again and It felt like you could breath.
“I missed you so much.” he says tenderly. That reassurance you needed to hear to know he also felt the same.
You got more emotional hearing those words.
“I missed you too.” You breath.
Wilbur cups your face in his hands, smiling down at you and leans in until his lips press against yours in a soft kiss. He towers over you making you slightly bend back. All the longing and tension building up for weeks between you was poured into it as he held you in the middle of this airport. Reciprocating back all the emotions through it.
When he pulls away he pecks your lips a few more times causing you to let out giggles and a tear slips down your cheek. His thumb catching the drop before it could fall further. It was a very intimate moment shared between you in such a public setting. You felt like this was right out of an old romance movie and you didn’t care one bit.
Noticing the jet lag prominent under his eyes, and the tiredness that laced his voice as he spoke it was evident you had to get him home soon so he could get some well needed rest.
“Come on, We’ll go home and ill make us dinner and then we can cuddle until we fall asleep. You look exhausted Will.” you lace your arm with his as he picks up his bag. Wilbur lets out a sigh and follows you out to the car park.
“sounds like heaven.” he replies sleepily. you lean your head against his head on his arm and know everything was going to be okay again.
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summary: a fluffy reunion with wilbur at the airport after tour.
authors note: hellloo just a small little thing i wrote im pretty sure @lillyspeakz wrote something similar a while ago so credits go to her for the idea! i have another fic coming s**n. yea i just did that. enjoyy lovleyss :)
warnings: fluff, established relationship, kissing, very short, unedited! ignore any mistakes :)
Bouncing on your tip toes, anticipation coursing through your veins as you watch with frantic eyes scanning the crowed of bodies. Searching for a tall, British man, that you called your boyfriend.
It had been a month since you saw him in person. He went off to go tour with his band to promote their new album. While you had been texting non stop, and face time calls as often as he could get a moment alone, it wasn’t the same as him being near you in person. Too say you missed him very dearly was an understatement.
So much that you contemplated getting on flights a couple of times just to meet him out in whatever city they were doing a show that night But work and timing just seemed to not be on your side.
You stood in the airport pick up area, checking your phone every second since he had texted you less than five minutes ago. On his way walking out of his gate and into the baggage claim area. Which was where you were waiting for him. You were getting antsy as a new wave of people flooded down the escalator and he was no where in sight.
It wasn’t until you were watching and hopeing the next crowd he would be mixed among the bodies. When you locked eyes on an all too familiar mop of brown hair and tan coat descending that your lips spread into the softest smile and warmth washed over you.
You realized he was looking around for you too, so you waved to get his attention. Wilbur was half way down when his eyes connected with yours and you shared a look of relief, smiling from ear to ear. Everything had fallen back into place seeing each other.
You waited until he reached the bottom of the escalator and sprinted toward him, he joined you meeting half way until you practically jumped into his open arms. Dropping his duffle on the ground with a thud, Wilbur lifted you against his chest in a bone crushing hug as he spun you around. Arms gripping around your waist like you’d disappear if he let go. Your hands in his hair as he nuzzles his face into your shoulder breathing in your sent to imprint your scent in his mind. To make sure you were real. He couldn’t believe that you were in his arms again.
“You’re really here.” You choke out with tears brimming in your eyes. Pulling him impossibly closer.
He lets out a chuckle, his breath tickling your neck, you couldn’t help the racing of your heart in your chest at the sound of his sweet laughter.
“You’re acting as if I went off to war or something.” he teases, giving you one last squeeze before slightly pulling away from each other just enough where you’re faces are inches apart and you’re grinning like fools.
To some, a month wouldn’t seem that long but to you, missing someone felt like an eternity when they were far away for a short while. It got lonely. Especially when you spent all your time with that person.
“It’s just hard for me sometimes when you’re away for so long.” you shrug bashfully.
He knew exactly what you meant. He was your person, your partner in crime. The one who mattered more than anything in the world. Who was now with you again and It felt like you could breath.
“I missed you so much.” he says tenderly. That reassurance you needed to hear to know he also felt the same.
You got more emotional hearing those words.
“I missed you too.” You breath.
Wilbur cups your face in his hands, smiling down at you and leans in until his lips press against yours in a soft kiss. He towers over you making you slightly bend back. All the longing and tension building up for weeks between you was poured into it as he held you in the middle of this airport. Reciprocating back all the emotions through it.
When he pulls away he pecks your lips a few more times causing you to let out giggles and a tear slips down your cheek. His thumb catching the drop before it could fall further. It was a very intimate moment shared between you in such a public setting. You felt like this was right out of an old romance movie and you didn’t care one bit.
Noticing the jet lag prominent under his eyes, and the tiredness that laced his voice as he spoke it was evident you had to get him home soon so he could get some well needed rest.
“Come on, We’ll go home and ill make us dinner and then we can cuddle until we fall asleep. You look exhausted Will.” you lace your arm with his as he picks up his bag. Wilbur lets out a sigh and follows you out to the car park.
“sounds like heaven.” he replies sleepily. you lean your head against his head on his arm and know everything was going to be okay again.
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