"Shawnie wake up!" I call out but he shifts his head under the pillow, whining in annoyance."Wake up before I pour the bucket on you."He chuckles at my screech. "Urvi is funny." He responds from under the pillow.
"Do you think I am joking?" I ask.
I was still pretty salty about last night. I understand he's still just a baby, but still have feelings and he can't just kiss me without any meaning even though it was barely a kiss. "Yes. Shawnie wants to sleep so shhh!" He reveals himself from the pillow to talk but hides again under the blanket.
"I said wake up. I made breakfast for you as well. Pancakes!" | attempt to bribe him with something he's always excited about.
"Urvi can't cook. And those pancake is burnt." He comments. Already making assumptions about my skills. I gasp at his bluntness. At least he could have lied to make me feel better.
"Okay don't bother, just sleep!"I huff and turn my heels.
As I reach the kitchen area, I gaze down at my attempted burnt pancakes. He was right, but I arleast tried. But shouldn't thoughts matter more? Well, it's not my thoughts can fill his empty stomach. Groaning lightly, you begin to walk to your room to pick your belongings.
"I'm going to work Shawnie," I call out. Slightly hurt over how he didn't even show any excitement to eat my burnt pancakes or even bothering to bid a goodbye to me.
Before I could open the door, a figure smashed itself behind me, back-hugging me. I feel Shawnie mumbling around my neck, while his plump lips placing a kiss on my nape in apology. I wanted to appreciate his move of apologising, but I couldn't help but blush due to the close proximity.
"Sorry Urvi! Shawnie is sorry!" He softly speaks, tightening his grip around me. I smile automatically.
I turn around to face him. "Hungry?"(gRaB a sNiCkErS 😂 - ) ( lol I'm sorry for this)
He moves his face up and down making me smile at his cuteness. He giggles out, which made me chuckle as well. "Alright then I will give you five minutes to put a shirt on and we can go to the cafe together."
He wastes no longer time but instantly runs to the room and hurriedly looks for his shirt. "Ah! Where is the shirt?" He whines, failing to find his shirt.
"Can Shawnie not go like this?" He asks, I look at his barely clothed body and shake my head violently.
"Hell no. You are barely wearing anything."
He groans before stomping his legs around the house to look for his shirt. It didn't take me long to catch a shirt sadly laying on top of the couch. I contemplate if I should Inform him, but decide to remain quiet as it was much funnier seeing the man running around the house in order to find a piece of clothing.
"Okay! okay! Enough. Here you go, it was here." I hand him the shirt before he gives me an expression as if I didn't just find him a shirt but a winning lottery.
"Wahl Y/n can do anything!" He gasps, so shocked at my ability to find a shirt.
I roll my eyes, "yeah but just can't cook."I sarcastically say.
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"Chim! Help me! Please!" You cry out again, this time with a valuable reason, you grabbed your phone and beg for Jimin's help desperately.
"Is it about Shawnie again? Then hell to the no." Jimin yells over the phone, dismissing you before you even say anything
"Chim, One last time! Please." You promise.
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•Stranger• BTS × Shawn Mendes
Fanfiction"You have no idea, how much I craved your presence. You bring the best of me, and I honestly cannot imagine staying without you~" ~Stranger