Global Interview [SMUT]

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Today, Shawn had a live press conference happening and you were invited to come along.

"Okay Y/N, this is an important thing for me. It's gonna be shown on live TV all over the world. So please don't screw it up." He tells you, sounding nervous as he puts on his clothes. You got dressed in a red dress and put your make up on.

"Okay Y/N, how do I look?" He says as he comes out of the room dressed like this:

"Okay Y/N, how do I look?" He says as he comes out of the room dressed like this:

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You gasped at the sight of him, he's an angel. He goes to the mirror and checks himself out.

"Ugh no, I look so ugly in this tuxedo!" He says frustratingly and goes back to the room but you grabbed his hand.

"Are you kidding me? You're gorgeous!" You finally said. He gives you a wide grin and kisses your forehead.

Shawn has been really worried about today, this press conference would be seen by millions of people across the globe. One screw-up and he's got over 7 million people probably laughing their heads off at him. 

"Okay, Y/N. Let's go!" He says as you two hopped on the limo.

When you two arrived, paparazzi began taking so many pics of you two. The majority of the fans liked you, but of course there were the low-lives who disliked your relationship.

"Okay, the press conference is about to begin. Everyone take your seats." The host said. You sat next to Shawn, facing the enormous crowd. 

"Alright, first question." Shawn said and pointed to a fan.

"How long have you and Y/N been together for?" 

He looks at you and smiles as he holds your hand under the table.

"Well, we've been dating for just over a year now. I love her so much and I hope to marry her one day." He answers. The fans go aww. 

"Next question." He says as he points to another fan.

"How does Y/N like to cuddle you?" Wow. A very weird question.

You decided to make this press conference more interesting.  You placed your hand on his thigh as he moans a little, but the microphone picked it up. Everyone gasped.

"Hehe, s-sorry my muffins. Just a little n-nervous." He says but you know he's lying.

"Anyways, she just rests her head in my ch-chest and I kiss h-her forehead..." He says quickly while stuttering. He looks at me while I move my hand up towards his area

"Next Question!" He says, but there were probably hundreds more before the conference was over.

"What's the sweetest thing Y/N's done for you?" Wow, these questions involve you. 

You unbuckle his belt and unzip his zipper. No-one can see what you're doing because the front of the table was covered with a poster. 

He gulps deeply as he speaks. 

"W-well, the s-s-sweetest thing she's d-done for me i-is...." You laughed a little, he can't resist you teasing him. He closes his eyes.

"Hmm, let me think..." His breathing increases.

"Shawn, are you okay?" The host asks, it looks like as if Shawn was having a panic attack.

You traced around his little friend and palmed it. He can't take it anymore.

"OHHHH YES Y/N!! MAKE MY DICK FEEL GOOD!!" He screams a s loud as he can, but didn't realize what he just done. The entire crowd gasped loudly and mumbled phrases towards each other. 

Shawn opens his eyes and covers his mouth. He stomps on the floor in frustration. The cover in front of the table falls and the crowd has a clear view of what you're doing to him.

Girls instantly screamed, a woman faints, paparazzi takes lots of pictures. 

You tried to get your hand out of his pants but it seemed stuck. You pulled repeatedly but it doesn't work. The crowd watched you pull your hand in and out. They gasped again. 

"This interview is a disaster..." Shawn smashes his head on the table, his cheeks turning red. Worst of all, the camera was still recording and broadcasting to the whole world.

You feel his little friend twitch and decided to do something stupid.

"Hey, girls! Who wants to drink Shawn-flavoured juice!?" You scream.

"Wait, Y/N what are you..." 

You stuck his friend out and pointed it to the crowd as he releases. Fluid spills everywhere as the girls opened their mouths to try and drink it. They're so desperate.

"Y/N! That's so gross!!" Shawn screams. You winked at him. 

When it's all done, he got cleaned up and you two went out of the room.

"Y/N what have you done!?" Shawn says to you.

You made the puppy face and he softens up.

"I love you Y/N." He gives you kisses all over your face.

"I love you, too." You reply.


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