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"DON'T HIT ME CAUSE IM BEAUTIFUL!" I sung very loudly as my boyfriend, Shawn was threatening me, but in a joking matter.
"Fine. You made a valid point." Shawn said, flopping onto the couch. I did so as well.
"FUCK THAT! I LOVE YOU AND IM GONNA TICKLE YOU TO THE DEATH!" I jump up and run as of course, Shawn being so athletic, I couldn't run very far.
"Shawn! STOP YOU DICKBALL!" I yell as I slowly fell o the ground.
"Dickball? What the hell is that?" Shawn asked. I giggled a little.
"Just an insult I made up." I smile cheekly. Shawn rolled his eyes and started tickling me again. I managed to get my leg under his and pulled to where Shawn fell on top of me.
"Ow! Why." Shawn said after he had fallen.
"I am the master!" I say, giggling along with Shawn. After our long laugh attack, Shawn kissed me.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionCopyright ©️ 2015 Some nasty ass imagines I wrote a while ago. Completed May 18, 2017