(Shawn's Point of View)
Y/N couldn't stop laughing. She sat in my lap as we sat on her bed. Every time she really laughed her back would push against my chest making me almost fall over. She was swaying all over the place in fits of laughter. I loved making her laugh.
"Where did you hear that one?" She chuckled, referring to the previous joke I had told her. Her head rested on my shoulder, but was turned to the side to look at me.
"I can't remember. I think an old friend from middle school." I responded. She just chuckled again as she turned her head back, looking straight ahead.I had my arms around her, hugging her around her waist. She grabbed at my hands, playing with my fingers. Every time I was with her I had to ask myself how did I get so lucky? We have only been together for 3 months now, but I felt like I have been with her for years.
"Oh, I have one!" Y/N said, jumping up in excitement. I released my grip on her a bit so she could sit up and look at me better."'What do you call a fake noodle?'" She asked, eyes wide. She didn't even let me answer, instead she revealed it.
"'An Impasta!'" She laughed. I started to laugh, because one: her laugh was contagious, and two: this was a common joke that I had heard many times.
"Everyone knows that joke." I said, followed by a chuckle.
"I know, I just wanted to say 'Impasta.'" She laughed. I chucked as I pulled her back against me, and rested my face in the crook of her neck. I could feel the echo of her faded laughter.I placed a quick kiss on her neck before lifting my head and letting my eyes gaze over her familiar room. I looked over the small television that was sitting on a tall dresser, and then my eyes looked over at her wooden bookshelf that held a ton of books. Then my eyes skimmed across the other dresser she had that had a mirror. I stared at our reflection in it and saw how cute we looked, how cute she looked in my arms.
I looked away from the mirror and my eyes caught her bulletin board. It had photos on it, from silly ones with her friends to family vacation pictures. She even had that one photo of me and her from the day that I had met her. I was walking with a small group of friends of mine, I hadn't seen them in a while since I had been touring for a few months. It was late afternoon and we began to grow hungry so we decided to go get something to eat. As we were walking to a near by restaurant Y/N had stopped me, recognizing me. She was a fan of my music. She asked me if I could take a picture with her and I did.
I met a lot of fans, but meeting Y/N felt different. There was something about her that intrigued me, and of course I thought she was beautiful. I ended up talking with her for a little over half an hour, leaving my friends to carry on. Before she left and I went back to meet with my friends we exchanged numbers, something I had never done with a girl I had known only forty five minutes. That was five months ago, and now here we sat. I was pulled out of my thoughts by Y/N getting up from my lap.
My eyes followed her as she got up in front of me. She sat back on my lap but this time faced me, straddling me.
"Hi." I mumbled.
"Hi." She chuckled, wrapping her arms around my neck. She tilted her head slightly to the side and slowly moved her lips closer to mine. I brought my head forward, attaching my lips to hers. My hands fell to her hips as her fingers tugged on the ends of my hair at the back of my head. Our lips moved against each others for a while. She laughed as she detached her lips from mine. I sighed, I had never felt this way about any girl I had ever been with before."Y/N I have to tell you something." I whispered. Her smile faltered and a slight bit of fear appeared on her face. I didn't want her to think the worst.
"There's nothing to worry about." I said, pushing my forehead against hers before slowly pulling it back. Her smile returned.
"I have never felt the way I do for you with any other girl before." I mumbled, looking directly into her eyes. She bit her lip as a huge smile tugged on the corners of her lips."You're beautiful, but there is so much more about you that's got me feeling this way." I mumbled.
"You're laugh is contagious," I chuckled, "you're caring and thoughtful.". I released one of my hands from her hip and placed it on the side of her face, brushing her cheek with my thumb.
"Looking into your eyes I forget everything I'm about to say. Just as I am now." I chuckled as did she."What are you trying to say?" She asked before biting her lip again. I let my hand fall from her face and grabbed one of her hands instead. A bit of fear rose to my chest. I have never told any girl this before. I gulped down my fear and told myself there was no turning back now. I wanted her to know how I felt, and hopefully she felt the same.
"What I'm trying to say is..." I mumbled, looking down at our connected hands before looking back into her gorgeous eyes.
"I love you." I said. The biggest smile appeared on her face.
"Shawn." She whispered, a hint of shock heard in her voice.
"I love you too." She replied, making the biggest smile appear on my face. We both laughed as we stared at each other in disbelief, we had both said it. She smashed her lips onto mine making me fall back on the bed. I loved this girl, I really did.///
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