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~ Shawn's POV ~

Have you ever just wanted to get so drunk that you could forget all of your problems for a couple of days? Like a bottle of vodka is not enough and you just want to drown in it? Maybe if I drank enough, I could stay in this moment forever. Maybe I wouldn't have to leave. Maybe I could just lay by her side.

"God, I kinda missed having you around." She said before taking a swig of the bottle filled with clear liquid.

"Kinda? I think you enjoy my presence more than you let on, babe." I chuckled, taking the bottle from her, letting the bitter taste hit my tongue until it turned into a slight burn.

"Maybe..."

She shifted in her seat, twisting her body in order to face me. She propped her head up with her arm as the other traced random shapes onto my bare chest. I took another swig before putting it on her bed side table. I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her to me, making her lie on top of me.

"Can we just like this forever?" I asked, my fingers lazily running through her hair.

"Hmm... I don't think your other girls would want that, Shawn." She said, giggling as I used the ends of her hair to tickle her nose.

"You and I both know that I will leave them, especially if it's for you. You're mine and I'm yours."

It's true though. I even think of her when I'm with others. I know it's stupid to sleep around when you love someone else but we broke up.  We were both far too scared of what long distance can do to our relationship, especially since I cannot make time for her as much as I wanted so we decided to end it. Yet we were still friends. We still fuck around whenever I visit. We still have feeling for each other. It's just easier without the strings attached.

We haven't seen each other in a year yet it still feels as if we never parted. I could literally visit her any time yet it would take more than a couple of hours. Not to mention my hectic schedule, filled with recording, touring, interviews, and events.

"If your manager found out what you've being doing, you're so screwed." She said, laughing lightly as she lazily traced random parts of my face with her index finger.

"Fuck them. They know that when it comes to you, they have no control of what I do." I whispered in her ear, holding her hips down to mine, making her turn a light shade of pink.

"That's not what I meant."

"Then what did you mean, princess?"

"I meant that you would sneak out just to drive all the way here. You literally have interviews after interviews, shows after shows tomorrow yet you still went out of your way to meet me."

"You will always be my priority, y/n."

"Shouldn't you be sleeping by now? Your flight is at like, ten in the morning. It's already a quarter after three and you're literally close to being pissed drunk." She muttered, leaning close to place her lips near my ear.

"We both are, love." I chuckled, moving my neck so that she would have the liberty to do whatever she wanted. "I don't want to go."

"I don't want you to leave either. You always have to leave."

"I could always fly you out if you want."

"I still have my finals coming up in three weeks. I can't afford to miss my classes if I want to graduate."

"After that then. Y/n... I'll do anything and everything to have you by my side, even for just a few months. I missed you and I can't deny the fact that I love you."

She propped herself up and got off me. She rolled over to her side of the bed and leaned down, reaching for something on the floor. She went back up and slipped the gray shirt on, the one I took off once things got heated between the two of us. I couldn't help but smirk at how she looked. The fabric was just enough to cover her ass. I picked up my boxers from the floor and slipped it on before walking over to her.

"Come here." I said, extending my arms over to her.

She immediately ran into them and buried her head in my chest. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders as hers did the same on my torso. We just stood there for a couple of minutes in each other's embrace. I then pulled away, reaching over to the floor where my pants were to get my phone. I scrolled through my music until I found the song I wanted to play.

I placed the phone back down on the bed and placed my hands on both sides of her waist. A small smile formed on her lips as pink dusted her cheeks and ears. Her arms then wrapped around my neck as I swayed us both. I took her hand and spun her around, pulling back to my chest afterwards. Her eyes met mine and I couldn't help but to lean in. I captured her lips with mine, letting out the feelings I've hidden from everyone else but her through the kiss.

"Tito's in your dorm, we're dancing
It's a quarter after three
Sayin' everything we mean.

For a moment, I was feeling like I had you
Didn't wanna leave, I had to
It's a quarter after three
Saying everything we mean
."


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A/N: This is shorter than what I'm used to but I couldn't think of anything else to place. Not to mention, it's in his POV so this is just a little bit different. Planning on writing another imagine based on a song. Taking it back to a few decades ago, back to the age of legends, Love of My Life by Queen. I mean, only if you guys feel like it so comment down below!!!

I honestly think I was born in the wrong generation since I enjoy bands like Queen and Nirvana over artists like Drake, Cardi B, even Justin Bieber. And I'm not claiming to be a fan, I just like their songs and come on, LEGENDS! I kinda got irritated at the fact that some people are now claiming to be fans because of the biopic, Bohemian Rhapsody.

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