Becca's POV
We walk downstairs and go into the movie room. I sit on the couch and wait for Shawn to sit down beside me.I watch as he puts the movie in and walks over to me he sits beside me and wraps an arm around my waist.
I snuggle closer to him if that's possible and rest my head on him.
"We should make a fort" I tell him.
"Okay" he says as he gently kisses my forehead.
We stand up and I tell him to tear all the cushions off the couch while I run upstairs and grab blankets and pillows.
I quickly exit the room and sprint upstairs. I go into my room and grab every fluffy blanket and pillow I could find.
I lay a big conforter on the floor and pile everything on top of it.
I grab the corner and slowly walk in the direction of the stairs.
When I reach the bottom I only lost one pillow. I go up 3 steps and pick it up. I toss it back on the conforter and continue my journey to the movie room.
When I finally make it there I struggle to get the door open. When I finally do I start to back up but I am stopped by a hand wraping around my waist.
I turn around to see Shawn smirking. He picks me up and tosses me on a bed of cushions. He straddles me and... (A/N- stop thinking dirty!) Starts tickling me.
I start laughing and kicking. I hate being tickled but I can't help laughing. He stops after awhile to give me a minute to recover. I was crying from laughing.
"Get off me Shawn!" I say still laughing.
"Kiss me and I will" he says smirking.
He leans down and I lean up to 'kiss' him. At the last second when he closes his eyes I lick him.
His eyes instantly open. He gives me a look of discust and starts laughing. He wipes my slobber off him and grabs my hands and intertwines our fingers.
He leans down and our lips gently touch and move in sync. I can't believe I hated this boy a few hours ago. It funny how quick things can change.
As he is pulling away he put I giant slobber kiss on my cheek.
"Shawn!" I yell instantly trying to wipe it off my cheek. But I forgot our fingers were still intertwined. Shawn hold my hand slightly harder so I can't move my hand and wipe it off.
I put my bottom lip put and give him a sad puppy look (idk what to call it😂).
He leans down kisses my forehead and finally let's go of my hands so I can wipe his slobber off my cheek. Once I fell like it's finally gone my cheek must be bright red.
I walk over to the door and grab the blankets and pillows. I toss everything one by one onto the cushion bed. After every toss Shawn puts each thing somewhere I toss the conforter to him and lay down next to him.
"Not much of a fort more like a bed" I say laughing.
"I'll be back in one second" Shawn says hopping up.
A minute or two later he comes back with three chairs stacked and a white bed sheet. He puts one chair behind me and the other two on the sides of the bed.
He than flings the sheet over top of me and threads a corner through each chair and flips the corner blocking my veiw from the screen on top.
He hits play on the movie and lays down beside me.
"Is this good?" He asks.
"Perfect" I reply starting to get tired.
He grabs a peice of my hair and starts playing with it. It makes me feel so calm and happy. I didn't like being here at first but now I love it. I love him. These types of thoughts fill my head as im falling asleep.
"I love you Becca" is the last thing I hear before I am completely asleep.

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Ficção AdolescenteBecca is a normal 15 year old girl. Her life is pretty great she has good friends and a loving family. That was until HE came back into her life. She didn't like him and wanted him to leave her alone... let's just say he didn't like that answer. Bec...