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Chapter 9

I stared at him waiting for question.

-" But just if you are completely sure"
-" Oh god you're annoying just shout it"
-" Let's go to London tomorrow"
-" How did that cross your mind?"
-" London is fun, and I want to have fun with you while I still can, and I love London, and it's near"
-" Oh Okay okay"
-" So would you go?"
-" Yes oh my God, of course"
-" But you know there is gonna be a lot of paparazzi, it's London, let's be real"
-" I know but as you said: It's fun"
-" Yess! I'm so happy"
-" Then let's go to mine, I gotta pack"
-" Please don't carry too much"
-" A hoodie, polaroid and battery bank?"
-" Ooh okay then" he laughed a little.
-" Let's go take a bus to my place, you must be hungry, I can make us something there"

We catched a bus, came to my place, Ally wasn't home yet, but Shiba greeted us by jumping around our legs like she didn't see me in a month.

-"Awww she's so cute"
-" Oh god I gotta change, that umbrella didn't do its job, my sweatshirt is soaked"
-" My jacket could dry a bit too"
-" Do you need a T-shirt?"
-" Yep but I guess yours would be kinda tight" We started laughing.
-" Noo, you idiot, I have a bunch of oversized tees, I think this one would fit" I said, passing him a huge black V-neck.

I went to change and left him alone in my living room. I found another big tee for me and leggins.

When I came out, I saw him in my tee, surprized by the fact that it fits him perfectly. I put our clothes on a radiator in my hall.

-" Hey kid, I'm starving" Shawn yelled from living room.
-" Did you just call me kid?" I said while laughing.
-" Yep, and I said I'm starving"
-" Want pancakes?"
-" You know how to make them?"
-" I may be a kid, but I'm not an idiot, I'm living alone, I have to survive"
-" Oh okay" He took Shiba onto his lap and started playing with her while I made us pancakes.
-" Honey or Nutella?" I yelled.
-" I dunno, what are you using?"
-" Cheese"
-" You are weird as fuck" I heard him lowering his voice while he was aproaching me.
-" I know, but it's tasty" I said while putting grated cheese into one pancake.
He took it the second I rolled it.

-" Heeey thats mine, make your own!" I pouted.
-" Just a bite" he said with his mouth already full, and then put half-eaten pancake back on the plate.
-" You're disgusting, I'm not gonna eat yout left overs"
-" Okay okay I'll eat it all" He said and took the rest of the pancake.
-" Now go to the living room, and let me make some more, don't steal food from a poor child"