This is for my friend ghommrich1 I hope you like it girly!!
Grace's POV:
I'm startled awake by a warm pair of lips against mine. I open my eyes to see Shawn hovering above me, his shirt off.
"Hey, beautiful. I'm sorry to wake you up. Do you want to go do something fun?" He murmurs, his voice low. I groan and toss the sheets over my head. He chuckles and I can feel him climb onto the bed, throwing one of his legs over me so he is straddling my hips.
"Shawn, get off." I complain. He moves the sheets back so he can see my face.
"Come on, baby. It'll be really fun!" He reiterates. I move my hair out of my face.
"What is it?" I ask. He smiles and lays his chest on mine, moving his head next to my ear.
"You'll have to trust me." He whispers, lightly placing a kiss behind my ear. I giggle and shove him off so I can sit up.
"This better not be stupid. I didn't just wake up-" I pause to look at the clock. It reads 3:43 am. "For nothing." I finish with a sigh. He smiles like crazy and helps to pull me out of the warm white sheets on the bed, then tosses something at me. In the dark, I can't really tell what it is.
"Put that on." He instructs. I fumble through the darkness to find the light switch beside my bed. When I finally find it, I flip it on and squint down at the object in my hand.
"A bathing suit? Shawn, what are we doing?" My eyes go wide at the crazy things he could have thought of. He comes out of the bathroom in his black swim trunks and a messy t-shirt.
"You'll see, princess. What about trusting me?" He reminds. I take a deep calming breath and quickly change in the bathroom.
I barely step out of the bathroom before Shawn grabs my wrist and rushes me out of the hotel room and to the elevators. Once the elevator doors are shut, I cross my arms across my chest and glare at Shawn.
"We better not be doing something illegal." I say. He looks at me and raises his eyebrows.
"Would I make you do that?" He laughs. I stare at him as the elevator signifies that we've reached the lobby, but I keep my mouth shut once he puts his finger to his lips.
He takes my hand again while pulling a room key out of his pocket with the other.
"What on earth?" I whisper. He chuckles quietly and guides me towards the pool entrance. Hanging on the door is a sign advertising the times the pool is open. Nowhere on it does it say the pool is open at three in the morning.
"Come on." Shawn beckons, sliding the key into the door. I shake my head a little and take a step back as the door pops open. He pouts a little.
"Fine." I say, slipping in behind him. It's silent in the room other than the sound of the pool water lapping against the walls of the pool. Shawn pulls his shirt off, muscles flexing.
"Is this really what you wanted to do?" I ask, biting my pointer finger nail. He smiles over at me, then without warning, flawlessly dives into the deep end of the pool. I giggle as he comes bobbing back up out of the water, shaking his head like a dog.
"Yeah, this is it. Are you going to join me? Because if you don't, I will push you in." He replies. I put my hands up with a laugh, then do a running jump into the water next to him.
After about half an hour of splashing and playing like two year olds, we hear the door to the pool open. The hotel manager we saw when we checked in comes parading into the room.
"I received a report of some water bugs in the pool."
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A/N:
Yes this is High School Musical based okay, back off. I'm in love with those movies and this scene in HSM 2 made a perfect imagine. I hope you liked it Grace!
QOTD: Three sloths or 100 cats? And why?
AOTD: Three sloths because I am allergic to cats and I've always wanted a sloth so why not three?
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