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"Ugh," I groan, my voice weak.
I've been sick since yesterday night. The cold weather and freezing temperatures finally got to me.
I've been non-stop coughing, and I've gone through about a million tissue boxes.
I grab my phone and start to head downstairs to make some tea, when I feel a buzz across my hand.
- Text message from: The Muffin Man -
"Shawn," I laugh.
I unlock my phone and start to text him.
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I smile and shake my head, locking my phone and placing it in my pocket.
I proceed towards the kitchen, heating up some water and getting out tea bags and honey.
While I wait for the water to warm up, I sit at the table and grab my phone. I open the YouTube app and search up funny cat videos.
What? Don't act like you don't do that.
Loud laughter erupts as I clutch my stomach. "Stupid cat," I struggle to say in between short breaths.
The doorbell suddenly rings, but I'm still focused on the cat videos. I slowly get up, walking towards the entrance.
Knocking follows, but my eyes stay on the illuminated screen. "Oh my God. Cats are adorable." I giggle.
I open the door at what could be considered a slow pace, continuing to watch.
"Hey, I hate to interrupt your cat video marathon, but could you let me in? It's snowing and I'm kind of freezing here."
My gaze darts toward the figure in front of me, and my eyes widen as my hand flies over my mouth.
"Shawn!" I shout, throwing myself at him.
He chuckles, "(Y/n), baby. I love you, but let's get inside first."
"Oh, yeah. Sorry." I laugh stepping aside, allowing him to come in.
I noticed he was holding bags as I shut the door.
"Um?" I raised my eyebrows, pointing to the unknown items in the grip of his hands.
He slightly smiled at me and just walked into to kitchen, I followed.
By this time, the water was finished heating up, and I continued to make the tea.
"So are you going to put my curiosity to rest, or are you not going to tell me anything?" I asked, pouring the warm water in a cup.
"Finish making your drink, and then I'll tell you," Shawn replied.
He left the kitchen and went into the living room, putting the bags down on the center table.
I quickly added honey and walked to where Shawn was sitting.
"Alright. Now tell me," I said sitting down, slowly sipping my tea.
He placed the 5 bags in front of me, one noticeably bigger than the others, and I glanced at him.
"Do I open them?" I asked.
"Of course!" He replied, laughter following.
I placed my cup down and opened each of them slowly, my smile getting bigger each minute.
The bags held foods and desserts, a beanie, a maroon sweater, and (this one's my favorite): a huge, white teddy bear.
"Aw, baby. Thank you," I smiled at Shawn.
"No problem, princess. It's just a few things I thought would be useful for you right now," he flashes his grin right back at me.
I put on the sweater and beanie, placing the rest of the gifts back into their bags and onto the floor.
"Let's watch a movie, yeah?" Shawn asks, picking up the remote from the side table and opening Netflix.
I nod my head and grab my tea, snuggling up next to Shawn as he scrolls through the choices of movies.
After countless options, we decided on watching 'The Fault In Our Stars'. Shawn threw his arm around me and I breathed in his scent, smiling up at him.
He pulled me in and our faces were inches apart, but I stopped him.
"I'm sick, remember?" I laughed. "As much as I would like to kiss those lips of yours, I'm sadly going to have to tell you, don't do that."
"Hmm, where have I heard that word before? Oh, right! In our text messages, when you told me: 'Don't come over, it's too cold outside.' Remind me, did that work?" Shawn asks.
I roll my eyes, "No."
"So do you think it's going to work now?" He replies.
"I'm guessing no," I sigh, smiling.
"You are correct," he says, leaning in and pecking my lips.
"Ugh, you're gross," I say, sticking my tongue out.
"But you love me," He smirks.
"Yes. I love you. Thank you for being such an amazing boyfriend," I laugh. "But, amazing boyfriend, let's shut up and enjoy the movie now, alright?"
"Mm, alright." Shawn says, wrapping his arms around me.
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