This chapter is another filler. Sorry. Nothing really happens in this chapter, but I wanted to give you a little Christmas chapter. I might delete it later.
Shawn p.o.v.
My bed feels really weird. It's warmer than usual and the texture feels different. I must have dropped my pillow because I don't feel it. Well whatever I'm too tired to get up and grab it.
I decide to move, but feel something restraining me. I try to get out of it, but there's no use. Eh, I'm too tired to care. I just snuggle closer to my bed. That's when I feel something hard against my leg. That's weird, it feels like a hot dog, but way longer and thicker.
I move my hand down to the thing and it feels like it's cloth is on it. I rub it and try to feel around it, I then feel some sort of sack around it. What the heck could this be? Is this one of my boy's toy? I don't remember buying them a toy with a tail in the front, especially a tail this long.
The stuffed animal groans and I stop feeling it. I feel the toy lower its hands to my booty and squeeze it. "Mine," he whispers.
Oh my gosh, one of the kids toys is possessed and is trying to kidnap me!
I try to get out of it, but the toy keeps holding me. I open my eyes and am met with a bare chest. Something about this feels familiar. I start to look up from the chest and gasp at the sight. Taylor Caniff, my boss, is cuddling with me. Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. The last time this happen, I ended up depress and 9 month later gave birth to two beautiful kids. Oh my gosh, did we do the naughty again. Oh my, how did his willie fit. My little flower couldn't have held his willie. It seems like it's grown since the last time and even then it was big.
Wait a second. He's still wearing pants and I'm still wearing my pjs. Okay so we probably didn't do anything. I also don't feel sore like last time, so it's a good sign.
His chest starts to vibrate and I hear faint chuckle from above me. I look up and see Taylor smiling down at me. "Good nipples you?"
I blush at the comment and hide my face in his chest. "I wasn't thinking alright. How long are you going to tease me about it," I whine.
"Mhm...how about never," he says with a laugh and I let out a little giggle too.
I hear a click on my door knob and the door opening. I hear a couple of steps running, before I feel two little things jump onto the bed. "Daddy," they scream, jumping up and down. "Wake up, wake up, evewybody undowear," they sing.
Taylor grabs them and pulls them in between us. "Sh, or you'll wake up the monster." The two kids gasp and hush each other to be quiet.
I look over at them and notice they're not wearing the same pjs they were wearing last night. In fact Drew is wearing the exact shirt he said he hates. It was a Spider-Man shirt, which is his least favorite superhero, since he hates spiders. "Drew, why are you wearing that shirt," I ask.
He shrugs. "I no know," he says with a sheepish smile.
"Mhm. I thought you hated Spider-Man," I mentioned.
"I change my mind."
"It's also Devyn's favoite super hewo," Danny whispers.
Drew punches him in the arm. "And Evan's favoite color is blue." I notice that Danny is wearing a shirt of the blue ocean with little fishies swimming around. The two kids glare at each other, which kind of looks really cute.
Taylor chuckles at the children's little fight. "Just remember no kissing till you're married," he said sternly.
"That no fair. Daddy kissed you and you not mawwied," Drew points out.
My eyes go wide at that. "What!? Who told you that?"
Danny giggles, "Uncle Matt and JJ." I roll my eyes, of course they'd do that.
We spend a couple more minutes in the bed together. It felt kind of right, all of us being together like a family. Maybe this is what Taylor and I were meant to be. These last couple of days, I've been wondering what would have happened if I stayed home, if I never left. Would Taylor have come back and find me pregnant, would he have apologized, would we have gotten married.
"Shawnie...Shawnie... Shawn," Taylor called out.
I looked over at him and the kids and see him smiling and the kids wrestling on the bed. "Yeah."
"I need to leave in an hour or two to get ready for the party," he tells me.
I nod my head. "Okay. What time should I be there?"
"Be ready by 8. I will pick you up then," he tells me.
"Taylor I don't want you to waste gas on me," I say. He's been paying too much for me lately and I'm starting to feel really guilty about it. Though Taylor doesn't even care and keeps paying.
Taylor waves it off. "It's fine. It's on the way, so there's no point wasting gas on the both of us," Taylor says.
"Daddy we hungwy," Drew says having his brother in a head lock. Danny was actually really stronger, so he must have let him win.
I nod my head and get up. I try to pick up Drew, but he said he could do it himself, so I picked up Danny instead. Drew and Taylor followed us downstairs, where we hear a bunch of noise.
We go downstairs and see everybody in the kitchen making breakfast. The boys were setting up the tables and the guys were cooking. The kids were trying to help in anyway they could. I put Danny down and he and Drew went to help.
I walk over and help the boys on the table and Taylor goes with the guys. When I get next to them JJ shrieks and sits me down with them. "Tell us everything," he says. Matt then says, "did you guys bang? What position? Doggy? Missionary? Backward Cowboys? Did you ride him? Did you suck his dick? Oh my god Shawn, did you do the upside down turtle? I knew you were a dirty boy Shawn."
My face felt so hot at his suggestions. I shook my head at them. "Oh cmon Shawn. We have to live our lives through you. We are now happily married and stuff and not single sluts like you," JJ whines.
I thank god when Taylor walks over to us and he puts a plate for me, the kids, and himself and stops the conversation. The guys do the same and we all soon start eating breakfast.
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One night (Shaylor)
FanfictionAll it takes is one night. In one night your life can change into something good, bad, or in between. That's what happened to Shawn Mendes. One night changed his whole life forever. Idea number three if you read my other books.