Your POV
It was our 2 year anniversary and Shawn had taken me to the finest place in town. We were sitting down having crystal champagne. "You know what." He said. "What?" I asked. "I haven't noticed that your eyes change color until now." He said. I blushed of the thought if him paying so much attention to me. "You look stunning." He said. "You look amazingly handsome." I said. "Do you want to go home?" He asked. "Sure." I said.
Shawn payed the bill and we went home. When we got to the house that we now shared. We both changed into our pajamas.
I sat down on the couch watching stuff on Netflix. While he made popcorn for the both of us. He sat down next to me and we watched Sinister. I got super scared and dug my head into his chest. He held me close. "Its okay. Its not real." He said. I was still pretty scared. That's when he lifted my head and kissed me. I kissed him back. Once the scary part was done, he disconnected the kiss. "If he was real, I would never let him get to you." He said.
Hey guys! That was the third imagine. I made it up by myself. Not a lot of people are requesting so, I need people to message me, comment, or post something on my page. Again, please don't steal any imagines in this book. Well that's bye for now. Bye!
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You Talk, I Write. (An Imagine Story)
De TodoThis story is not based on a particular person. Its based on whoever you want it to be. Leave comments on this story, my other stories, on my page, or message me if you want an imagine.
