Emma's Pov
I look over to Shawn to see if he's hurt. "Are you okay??" I ask looking over to Shawn.
He looks at me up and down. "Those shorts look very sexy on you." He says.
Is he drunk? "Uh... Thanks?" I say confused. He walks around me and I begin getting nervous.
I turn around to look at him. "Shawn, go to bed." I say sternly. "With you?" He asks and smirks, still looking at me.
"No, not with me. You're drunk, go to bed. I'm sleeping on the couch." I say, my voice with annoyance.
"Okay mom." He says and tries to walk upstairs but by the way he's walking, I can tell he's going to fall any second.
I sigh and walk up to him, helping him walk. "I can't walk upstairs, I'm too dizzy." He whines.
"What did you drink at the party?" I ask, trying to help him walk to the couch but it's quite hard. "Shots of liquor." He says loudly, very pumped.
"Shawn, shut up." I say. "You're not very nice." He says chuckling.
"How many shots did you take?" If he took 4 or over, he's going to throw up soon.
"About 6-7 but who's counting am I right?" He asks chuckling. "Oh my god." I mummer to myself.
"Do you feel like throwing up?" I ask concerned. "Don't worry Emma, I don't need to throw up. I was joking, I only took like 3." He says then holds up 5 fingers.
"Oh my god." I say to myself and chuckle. "You're really drunk." This time I speak louder and he starts laughing.
"I'm gonna get you water and some advil." I say getting up. "Emma, please don't leave." He begs and grabs my arm.
"Shawn." I giggle and he makes a puppy dog face which is so adorable. "I'll be right back." I say and walk to the kitchen.
I come back with advil and a glass of water in my hand. He takes the pills and downs it with water.
"Thank you." He says, sounding like a little kid and hugs me. "You're welcome." I say and hug him back.
After a few seconds I let go but he just holds my tighter. "Shawn, I have to go to bed." I say nicely.
"Please, don't leave me." He begs while placing his head in the crook of my neck.
"Shawn." I say softly but before I finish, Shawn starts kissing my neck. "What are you doing?" I giggle.
His right hand stays on my waist while his other hand goes on my neck, holding it softly.
When he finds my sweet spot, I moan softly. "Shawn" he starts sucking on my sweet spot, causing moans to escape my mouth.
His left hand travels from my neck to my thigh. When he does this, I snap back to reality.
"Shawn, stop. You're drunk." I say grabbing his left hand and taking it off of my thigh.
"Please." He says against my neck. "I'm sorry Shawn." I say, grabbing his head and slightly pulling it away from my neck.
"You're such a tease." He chuckles. I smile and roll my eyes. "Whatever, I'm going to bed." I say getting up.
"Can I come with you?" He asks, grabbing my arm. "Fine, but we're going to sleep." I explain to him and he nods his head.
We both walk upstairs, with me helping him the whole way.
When we lie down, Shawn wraps his hand arms around my waist and pulls me close to him.
"Goodnight Shawn." I say and turn the lamp off. Shawn kisses my neck very softly. "Shawn." I giggle "goodnight."
"Worth a shot." He says then kisses my cheek. "Goodnight Emma." He says very lightly.
"Goodnight Shawn."
