Cuddles

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You and Shawn are in the kitchen about to make dinner, and he looks a little groggy.

"Are you okay?" You ask walking over to him.

He nods. "Just tiered, that's all."

He yawns and pulls you close. "Forget about dinner tonight, let's cuddle."

You giggle as he picks you up and takes you upstairs. He puts you down on the bed and gets under the covers next to you. Shawn likes to hog the covers, so he made sure you had plenty. He turned toward you and grabbed your waist, pulling you to his chest. You like having his protective arms around you, and his hot breath on your neck. Shawn looks down and smiles at you, still holding you tight.

"You know I love you."

"I love you more."

Shawn shakes his head. "No, no, no." He laughs.

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

You groan. "But shawnnnnn you always win." You whine.

He laughs and you playfully push him onto his back.

"What are you doing?" Shawn giggled, pulling you on top of him.

He holds on to you waist and sits up a bit.

"Fine, I'll let you win just this once." He told you.

You smiled and he leaned in to kiss you.

His luscious lips crashed on to yours.

Eventually, you both fell asleep together. In each other's arms.

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