Shawn's hand was held tightly in mine as we walked into one of the clothing shops which Shawn liked to shop in.
"You know, I was thinking about getting a new pair of jeans, what do you think baby?" He asked as he pulled my hand up to his lips. I hummed and quickly looked through the clothing lines.
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Shawn placed his items on the till where the perky, blonde cashier was twisting and twirling her hair. I narrowed my eyes at her and she just smiled falsely back at me. I rolled my eyes before turning my back to her as she started to scan the items through.
"I bet these would look so good on you." She commented and Shawn laughed.
"Thanks, that's sort of the point." She giggled and I mentally gagged.
"But I bet you look good in anything you wear." He laughed again before pulling out his wallets "that will be $55.89, when you're ready." Shawn swiped his card and picked up the bag and thanked her before taking my hand again which I pulled away.
We got out of the shop and onto the street and we walked in silence.
"Baby, why are you so cranky. Are you hungry? Do you want to grab some food?" He asked and I shook my head. "Then what is it?" He pulled me aside so we were blocking the way.
"That girl." I stated.
"The one who just served us? What about her?"
"Are you that oblivious?" He shrugged.
"I don't know what you're taking about?" He said. His face was showing signs of confusion but I just scoffed and went to walk away but he pulled me back gently. I was up against him and he brushed a loose piece of hair behind my ear. "What's wrong? Come on, tell me. I can't make you feel better if you won't tell me."
"Fine" I huffed. "She was blatantly flirting with you in front of my face and you didn't say nothing about it. If anything you were flirting back."
"Are you jealous?" He teased and I crossed my arms over my chest.
"No" I grumbled.
"You are."
"I'm not!"
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not"
"Are t- y/n, this is pathetic." He sighed. "I love you. And I only love you. I would never leave you for any other girl and if I ever did call the psychiatrist because I'm obviously loosing my shit. I love you more than words could ever describe, baby girl." I looked at the ground. "Tell me you love me too" he smiled at me.
"I love you too."
"Good. Now come on, let's grab a bite to eat."I nodded and took his hand again. "Besides, why wouldn't she look at me. I'm a vision of beauty."
I laughed and slapped his chest.
"God, I love you." He muttered.
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