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"Hey, babe?" Shawn's voice travelled from whatever room he was in upstairs, into the living area downstairs where I was sitting scrolling through Instagram.
"What's up, Shawn?" I heard his footsteps jog downstairs but I didn't bother to look up; guessing he'd come join me on the sofa anyways.
"D'you think I could pull off this outfit for the Australian Music Awards?"
I turned around to look at him and immediately burst into a fit of giggles at the sight. "What the fuck?"
"You always tell me to go to these things wearing something comfortable."
"When I say comfortable I don't mean a onesie!" I say through my giggles. "But, if it's any help, I think you look great wearing anything."
"So you'd definitely have sex with me if I wore this?"
