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Shawn's POV

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. It was y/n, my heart skipped a beat. I've had a major crush on her for so long, but I think she only sees me as a friend. I quickly answered the phone.

"Hey y/n. Is everything okay it's only two in the morning." I said worried.

"Hey Shawny boy." She's drunk, well, then again it is y/f/n's 21st birthday. "Uh, can you pwetty pwease give me a ride home, with cherries on top." She slurred.

"No way I'm letting you go home like that, you're coming over here for the night." I said hanging up and grabbing my keys. I arrived at Y/f/n's house and saw y/n sitting on her steps counting her fingers and looking confused.

"Hey Shawny, thank goodness you're here, can you make sure I didn't leave any of my fingers in there?" I have her the weirdest look I could. I'll just go along with it.

"I actually know a trick to give you all of your fingers back." She grew wide eyes and asked if I could regrow her fingers. "Alright, but you can't look or it won't work." I took her hand in mine and kissed the back side of her hand. "Okay your fingers are back."

She pulled her hand back and looked at her hands. "Thank you my little muffin man, I don't know what I would do without you." She ran up and kissed me. I didn't hesitate to kiss her back, but she quickly pulled away. "Sorry, I like someone else." She slurred walking to the car. I tried not to have a hurt face on, but I couldn't help it.

"So y/n, who do you like?" I slowly asked while I continued to drive home.

"Well," she started, "he is very cute and cuddly and funny and nice and why are there so many ands coming out of my mouth?" She started to grab her tounge confused. I let out a low chuckle.

"So, who is this person?" I asked still trying to figure out who it was.

"Well, I'm not supposed to tell you this, but his name is Shawn and he's an ah-mazing singer." She said smiling, I started to smile as well. "But you can't tell him okay? I don't think he likes me back."

"Your secret is safe with me." I said tapping my heart.

*

"Alright y/n, up the stairs we go." In response I only got a groan. "Don't worry afterwards you can sleep and get new clothes." I slowly started to lift her up the stairs but she wasn't cooperating. To make this go by quicker I decided to pick her up bridal style. I lightly set her down on the bed while I went to get her a baggy shirt and some shorts.

"Here you go y/n, I got you some clothes." I said walking into the room where y/n was sitting on the floor. "Why are you on the floor?" I asked starting to laugh.

"Because I missed youuu." She said followed by a giggle.

"That doesn't- never mind. You can get dressed." I said handing her the clothes. Without warning she started to undress in front of me, I being the gentleman that I am looked away.

"Okay, I'm done, goodnight." She said go to the bed.

"I'll be on the couch if you need me." I said turning around to walk out the door.

I was quickly stopped by a voice. "Shawn, can you stay here with me please?" She said quietly. I walked over to the bed and lied down next to her. I hesitantly wrapped my arms around her while she mumbled a quick thank you. "Hey Shawn?"

"Yes y/n?"

"I love you."

"I love you too y/n." I don't know if it was the truth for her, but it definitely was for me.

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