Chap 3

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a/n; no im not dead; even though u guys wouldnt care HaH ok 

Shen;

"I'm gonna go check on him,'' I said, being so done hearing them laugh at us. I knocked the door to Brad's room lightly but there was no response. I slowly opened his door to seeing him asleep, with his blankets messily placed on top of him. He wasn't wearing a shirt, his shirt was on the ground. I picked it up and folded it neatly, placed it on his table. 

"Goodnight," I whispered to his ear as I kissed his cheek. To my surprise he grabbed me down on his bed and held me tightly.

"I lo-" I was about to say- when suddenly, I was silenced by his lips. He pulled me closer and cupped my cheeks with his hands. Then, I felt his tongue exploring my mouth. He slid his hands under my shirt and slowly and gently he started taking off my shirt. 

"B-brad." I said firmly. 

"Yes Shen?" He answered, staring into me with his eyes gleaming in the moonlight.

"I don't think.." I got cut off with his phone going off.


Brad;

What was I thinking?

Before Shen could say anything more I rushed out of the bed and rushed to my phone, not wanting to have Shen look at my tomato-ed coloured face. 

"H-hello?" I answered, still flustered as hell.

"Brad!" Elliot replied, "Me and Oasis are going to have lunch at a restaurant near-by tomorrow, care to join us?"

"Sure.." I said enthusiastically. 

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Elliot replied having to sense my dull reply.

"Nothing." I hung up. 


A/n:

lmfao guys im sry i hv 0 motivation to write ab this broken ship. Here's a rlly short follow-up,,



 

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