Six

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Alyssa ~
         I woke up with dried up drool on the side of my face and my hair all messed up. I looked down and saw Shawn's arms wrapped around my waist. Oh, did I mention that he's SHIRTLESS?!?!
Do I just nudge him off? Or do I smack him in the face? He began to move around and I immediately closed my eyes and acted like I was sleeping.
"What the..." He mumbled to himself. He took his hands away from my waist and shuffled around. I think it's a good time to act like I just woke up.
I rubbed my eyes and stretched my arms out and yawned.
"Shawn?" OH GOD THIS WAS NOT A GOOD TIME TO FAKE WAKE UP, HE HAS BEEN STARING AT ME.
"Yeah?" He looked away.
"Wanna go eat breakfast?"
"Uh yeah, sure. I'll make it for you."
"Thanks." I smiled at him as he got up from bed and walked out of the room. Mind you, HE IS SHIRTLESS.
Then again, he will be my husband, so I should just get used to his behavior (per say).
I get up, put on a pair of stretch waisted shorts, button up two buttons on a flannel, and walk into the kitchen. I sit down on a stool next to the kitchen counter and lay me head onto the counter.
"Tired?" Shawn asked me as he opened the fridge and grabbed some lettuce out.
"Just a little." I replied. He took some bread and slapped the lettuce and a piece of grilled chicken from the fridge onto it. He passed a sandwich over the counter to me and took a bite out of his.
"Damn," I said as I took a bit out of mine,"this is good."
He laughed and took a seat in the stool next to me and bit into his sandwich again.
"So, let's talk." He looked at me.
"Sure. What about?" I put my sandwich down and faced him.
"Everything."
"Uh, not that specific, but I can work with that."
"Yeah, you should just get used that."
"I got it, what is your favorite color?" I took one last bite out of the sandwich before I had completely finished it.
"Well, great question first off, uh I guess ___"
"Ha, well, I just like pink. So, I'm just a girly girl."
"Pink is a cool color. Uh, what are your hobbies?"
"Oh man, does eating count?" He chuckled.
"Ok," I sat straight up," my hobbies are kinda lame, but I like reading, and uh, writing, and.... Oh yeah! I like to go on hikes."
"Hikes are pretty cool. Um, I am so enjoy going on hikes, swimming, and playing video games."
"Me too!" We high fived as if we were a pair of third graders, which we probably are. "I love playing Destiny and ......mine craft."
"You like MINE CRAFT?!? HA HA HA!"
"Hey, don't make fun of me! It's actually pretty cool. "
"Hey," he threw away his and my plates and sat back down in his stool. "I'm just teasing." We both laughed, but were soon interrupted by his cellphone ringing.
He answered the phone and took about an HOUR TO TAKE THE PHONE CALL.

"Sorry about that, Alyssa. Uh, do you want to watch some TV with me? We can watch whatever you want."
"Sure." I smiled and followed Shawn into the living room.
"My lady." He put on arm around his waist and had the other point in the direction of the couch.
"Thanks." He and I laughed and took a seat on the couch.
He grabbed the remote and turned in the TV.
"So," I grabbed a piece of bubble gum out of my pocket and began chewing it," who were you talking on the phone with?"
"Just my lunatic parents." He glided his hand through his hair and both of his arms on the neck of the couch. (Sorry if that doesn't make sense, I just don't know how to explain what he is doing.)

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