A/N: CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW AMAZING STITCHES IS!! IVE BEEN LISTENING TO IT ON REPEAT ALL DAY.
"Ugh," I heard Shawn groan as he
walked through the front door.He came to my room and immediately fell face down on my bed, sprawling his body across it.
Shawn groaned again, but this time the sounds were muffled by the bedsheets.
"Baby, what's wrong?" I asked softly as I drew traces on his back with my finger.
He lifted his head up slightly so that I could actually hear him, "Everything. Except you, babe."
I chuckled softly, shaking my head, "Well do you want to talk about it?"
"I'm so tired of touring! I miss everything and everyone!" He whined, stuffing his face back into the bedsheets.
I sighed. Shawn was still 16 and I will agree that touring must be hard. I started to massage his back as he relaxed at my touch.
"I'm so tired, (y/n), you don't even understand!" He cried out.
"It's okay, baby, relax," I hummed, my hands massaging his toned back, calming him.
"Sorry," Shawn mumbled back.
"Its fine, muffin."
"Why do you call me muffin?" He asked, moving on to a different topic.
"Um, Shawn? That was completely random," I giggled, "but I don't know actually. You're just as cute as a muffin I guess."
"Ugh!" He grabbed a pillow, screaming into it.
"What!?" I playfully yelled at him, holding back a laugh.
"I'm. Not. Cute," his yelling turned into a mumble as the pillow muffled his voice.
I laughed at how adorable he was, "Yes you are Shawn! Accept it!" I said flipping him on to his back and hovering over him.
"Nope! But you're cute (y/n)," Shawn said with a wink while I rolled my eyes.
"Stop flirting with me, Mendes," I sassed him as he grinned.
"You're my girlfriend, (y/n)," he laughed, "I can say whatever I want!"
He flipped us over so that he was on top.
"Oh yeah?" I smirked, "Like what?"
"Like that you have really pretty eyes and cute lips," he said, before grabbing my bum.
"Shawn!" I squealed at his actions while he just smiled slyly.
He put his lips to my ear, "And that you have a really nice bum."
I rolled my eyes, "You're such a flirt, Shawn."
I grabbed his face, cupping his cheeks in my hand, kissing him hard. He moved next to me and pulled a blanket over us.
"I'm tired, (y/n). I'm taking a nap," he said with his eyes closed.
"Mind if I join, boyfriend?" I said smirking.
"Of course not, girlfriend."
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Okay tbh i have no idea wth this chapter was...probably gonna end up deleting it, and i had no idea what to title this chapter lolll
Love u guys-Rebecca

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