"Y/N?" Matt croaked in a sleepy voice.
"I am so sorry." I whispered
"For what?" He kneaded his eyebrows.
"Do you...not know what we did?" I spoke up nervously.
"Oh...no. I should be sorry. I'm th-" He trails off, but I was eager to hear what he was gonna say. "Nevermind. I'm sorry. Let's just end it at that."
"Okay..." There was a short period of awkward silence before I opened my mouth, "I'm gonna go to my room." I stood up, and silently walked upstairs, but creaks were followed.
I groaned, and layed in my bed before pulling the blanket over me. I was a bit cold. I actually felt so secure in Matthew's arms. His touch was so warm, but I can't think that way. I'm dating Cameron already.
I should just rest. This is driving me crazy. I flushed my thoughts away, and dreamt of the next thing that came to my head. At least I slept well...
***
The pleasant aroma filled the air. Blueberry pancakes.
I bounced out of bed, not even bothering to fix myself.
I made my way down the stairs, my feet making loud thuds on the way. I make my way to the island of the kitchen.
"Well someone's ecstatic." Matt smirked.
"Shut up. You know I love blueberry pancakes." I giggle.
"OK! WHERE THE HELL ARE THE MUFFINS!?!!? YOU CANNOT BE HIDING THEM FROM ME!!!"
"Well someone's ecstatic." I re-use Matt's words. The boys and I all laugh, and Shawn rushes through the kitchen.
"NASH DO YOU SEE THIS!!?!?"
"A bread gra-"
"A BREAD GRAIN!!"
"How do you not know that's from a pancake.."
"HOW DO I NOT KN- oh. oH. OH!"
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shawn is so cute oml ok this is short im going to sleep now
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Cameron Dallas (Dirty FanFiction)
Fanficit's okay.. they always use a condom, or she's on birth control. I just don't put it in the story most of the time
