Packing for the funeral

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You sighed as you began to pack for the funeral. You had to go alone with meant leaving Nash and the others for a while. You sighed as you stuffed a white and black bomber jacket in your suitcase. "Knock knock knock" Nash said. You looked up and he was standing in your doorway hands in his pockets. "Hey what's up" you ask. "The sky" Nash said back. You rolled your eyes playfully and continued packing. You stood up. Just the you felt two strong arms become placed on your chest. And soon after that warm lips were planting butterfly kisses down your neck. "N-Nash" you moan out blushing at your sudden action. Nash laughs his warm breath hitting your neck. He then pulled away and turned you to face him. "I'm gonna miss you" Nash said. You smile. "Baby I'm gonna miss you to" you say. Nash smiled and closed the gap between you two. "Yo Nash if you stick your tongue in any further your coke and kill her" Shawn said barging in. You and Nash pulled apart and started to blush. "Couples" Shawn said. You laugh. "Jelly that you have no one to love Shawn?" You ask Shawn shakes his head. "I have got someone to love and her name is Pannnncaakkkeeessss oohhhhhh yeeeaaaaa" Shawn sang. "I heard pancakes" Matt said coming in. "That was just Shawn's goat singing" you tease. Shawn gave you a death stare. "Boys I gotta go" you say looking at the time. All the boys looked sad. You hugged each of them goodbye and then walked out the door. Let's get this funeral over with. You thought to yourself.

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