Whats Your Ship?-Shoey Fanfic

Chapter 11-The End?

Shane's POV

Next thing I know I was next to the sexiest man alive next to me, Joey. I shifted only to realize I was laying on his chest. I chose not to move a lot so I wouldn't wake him up. I peered past his beautiful face and looked at the alarm clock. It read, "10:34 am". Wow, pretty early; for me at least. I looked at Joey once more wondering, why is he still sleeping? Is he ok? He usually wakes up earlier than this. I decided against staying in bed and made my way to the kitchen. I walked over to the cabinet and got out a bowl along with frost flakes and milk. I don’t usually eat cereal in the morning, but I was too lazy to do anything productive today. I started shaking out the cereal when all of a sudden:

AHHH! I screamed. I turned around to a hysterically laughing Joey.

"Joey! You shit head! You gave me a fucking heart attack!" I laughed along with him. He was barely able to speak considering what he had just done. 

After about 5 minutes he got up and was able to talk again. He stood in front of me wiping away the tears of laughter fallings from his eyes.

"Aw Shane!," he said nudging my arm, "Don’t take it so seriously!" he said playfully. All I did was look at him with my arms crossed and a sad face on for show.

"Is my Shane upset?" he said with a puppy dog face, "Does my Shaney want a hug?" he said slowly walking towards me with open arms. I didn’t open my arms just yet, he can’t be 'forgiven' that easily. He hugged me and started trailing kisses from my neck towards my face. I still didn’t move, not giving him acceptance. He moved his kisses onto my lips and of course I couldn’t resist. I started kissing him back, passionately. My hands run through his hair as we flipped around, and I place him onto the counter. My mind started racing, thinking of the possibilities. I lifted him up off the counter and made our way to the bed room. I placed him down, not once breaking the kiss. My hands ran all over his body as his hands had explored mine as well. I took off his shirt. Things were getting heated, quickly.

"Shane!" Joey yelled. What? What's happening?! "Shane! C'mon get up!" he yelled once again. Get up? I wondered. Next thing I know the covers are ripped off my face. I jumped up suddenly realizing what just happened.

"WHAT?! WHAT HAPPENED?!" I screamed frantically. Joey then threw my comforter back onto the bed.

"You were moaning and it sounded really freaking weird haha". Shit, I thought to myself. "What was your dream about anyways?" he questioned.

"Oh, ya know. Typical stuff." He gave me his Kian and Ricky face, but without the claws; the face that told me he knew already, so I didn’t really have to explain. He gave out a small chuckle as he walked out into the living room. I quickly went into the master bathroom to fix myself up, without making it look like I tried to look good; make sense? I moved my hair around, shifted my clothes and put on some chap stick. I winked at myself in the mirror, giving myself confidence, and then walked into the living room. He was making eggs, as usual with his vlogging camera next to him. Time to make my dream come true, the scare part though, not the sex part, even though I wish it had happened. I snuck up behind him and BOO! He jumped up, causing him to flip the egg into the air. He screamed in his high pitched voice and swung around. 

My laughter caused me to fall onto the ground, just like in the dream, but reversed. Joey's vlogging camera fell onto the ground along with the pan. Having nothing to catch the eggs with, they fell onto Joey's head. I could no longer breathe, with everything going on, Joey couldn’t either. We both laid on the floor in pits of laughter. Once my giggling had subsided, I turned my head towards Joey, staring into his eyes. Looking into his now greenish eyes, I got lost. His eyes had such a sparkle  that it felt as if it lightened up the entire room. He looked right back at me, making me want him as mine even more. His eyes were gorgeous and all I had to do was look into them, to realize he was the one. I had to finally admit it. I had loved Joey, with all of my heart. I always have, I just needed reassurance to make sure and the way he was staring back, made me sure. I started leaning in for a kiss. We were inches apart...