Sheo FanFic - It Must Be Real

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Shai's P.O.V

"What is it with you and armpits?" I exclaim as his hands make their way to my armpits.

"You've said before on set, they turn me on." He says seriously. I burst out laughing.

"Your actually kidding, right?" He grins like Cheshire cat.

"Yeah," His teeth show as he laughs and I laugh. I can't stop staring at him. He's just one beautiful creature. Absolutely amazing... "Shai, how would you fancy a meal that you cook?" He says cheekily. I slap his arm gently and laugh.

"Well, do you really want my food?" I ask him, not wanting to get up from my current position - on top of Theo, sat on his legs.

"Ah, good point." He man-handles me off him, landing me next to him and sprints to the kitchen area. I frown and get up, to follow him.

"Hey! My cooking isn't that bad." I say defensively joking.

"No, it's just organic and I can't get into it." He says smirking at my jokingly annoyed face.

"It's much healthier for you, you know." I say with a sassy tone. He turns around from snooping in the fridge. He smirks.

"Why do I need to be healthy with a body like this?" He grins and turns back to the fridge.

"Are you trying to say something, Theo? " I fold my arms over to make me look angry. I'm not. He whirls around and his face turns softer than normal.

"Yeah, we don't need healthy food, we're both fine, well, your perfect." I smile at his words and unfold my arms. I go sit down.

"You cook something of yours then?" I ask him.

"Yep. I promise you'll enjoy it."

"And if I don't?"

"You will." He says sternly. I chuckle and make myself comfy on the sofa.

"So...What are you actually making?" I ask him, he doesn't reply straight away.

"Well, I'm making spaghetti." He accidentally drops a pan and cringes. "Sorry." I laugh.

"I've had spaghetti before you know."

"Not my spaghetti." I point at him as he picks up the pan. He puts it back in the cupboard.

"True." I grab my blanket from the coffee table, to warm me up. I throw it over me, letting it drape over me. I reach out for the T.V remote and turn the T.V on. I switch to the news channel, because I only ever listen to news and music channels. The weather man is pointing around on the screen at a map of Hollywood. I turn the sound up, although it does look amusing him talking silently.

"Warmer weather is to be expected over this August, carrying through into September." It's the 29th of August, so September is just around the corner. Well, 3 days off and we'll be plummeting into a new month, a new chapter of our lives.

When Theo's called dinner, I'm outstanded... The spaghetti is presented on a tray of mine, with Parmesan cheese on top of the meat and some sort of green leafy thing on top. Knowing Theo, probably lettuce. I chuckle.

"What?" Theo asks, I shrug.

"Is this lettuce?" I ask him, laughing. I pick up the leafy thing on throw it at his plate.

"Rocket lettuce or something..." I laugh at that. By the sounds of it, he picked up a random packet of leafy stuff out of the fridge and shoved it on top...delicately. I swirl my fork around in the spaghetti, twirling the spaghetti around it and pushing the meat which is weaved in between the strands of spaghetti. I eat the fork full. The taste spreads across my taste buds. I smile as I swallow the spaghetti. "Well?" He asks. I jokingly frown.

"Disgusting." I push the plate away from me and watch his face contort into an awkward edginess. "Where's that lettuce gone." It reasonably disperses the awkwardness. I pick up the lettuce on drop it onto my plate. I fork-feed myself more of the spaghetti.

"I thought you didn't like it?" He asks me, sadness obvious in his facial expressions. His eyebrows furrow down to his eyes.

"I was joking." I burst out laughing.

"Shai!" He drops his fork down on his plate. "That's not even funny." We both pick up our forks and continue eating. "You and your tricks." He says in between his fork-fulls.

Theo's P.O.V

I don't know why Shai did that but I'm so glad she was joking. Really I was suspecting she wouldn't lime it anyway, because of her organic lifestyle.

"I know, I'll stop." She smirks at me and I smirk back, smirking with my teeth too.

"Thank God for that." I say. I finish off my spaghetti as does Shai.

"Thank you," Shai says, I grab her hands from across the table. I squeeze her hands.

"What? Can I not cook for you?"

"Yes, you can but...you know I like my organic food, so thank you. It was a taster. Hopefully I'll get more, occasionally." She says.

"I will cook for you whenever." She smiles sweetly at me. I just want to kiss her, all night long. But I can't lean into her, that hurt both of our chests, trying to lean over the table that is. I stand up and kneel down next to her chair. I press my lips to hers, which are high up than me, currently. She kisses me back happily. I pull away, my lips sticking to hers slightly. I smile. These times in life are the best, you will always remember them and cherish them forever. I know I will cherish them forever, because this is Shai. My Shai.

I think I might right another chapter, I feel like I owe it to you... I haven't updated in a while... Thank you for being patient! Have a beautiful day or night or afternoon... Whatever