Robber S.M × reader

perfect boy

                    *shawn's P.O.V*

i'd expect today to be like any normal day.
To find myself in the music room, messing around with the guitars and you walking in on me.

You'd claim it was an accident, an accident that happens everyday.
But how can I complain? You're so beautiful....so amazing.

That's why I keep going back.

I'd ace every test in every class.

I'd meet up with my friends for hockey practice. Maybe go to the diner after school.

That's how I expected today to be.

Third period started about thirty minutes ago.
Third period is literature and we're reading harry potter.
(From my recommendations)

I was probably one of the only kids extremely into it. Yet I didn't care.

Somehow though, we're reading my favorite book and I couldn't focus on it
I only focued on you.

Your lips were curled into a smile as your y/e/c read ahead of everyone else.
I bit my lip, trying not to go over there and hug you tightly. Or kiss you softly.

A loud constant knock hit the wooden door of the classroom.
Everyone fell silent, everyone's attention diverted to the door.

The door slowly opened revealing a police officer.
Tall and chubby. Weird combination.

You looked at me a bit worried.

Everyone did. Afraid they'd be the one who'd get called.

"May i see mr. Mendes." I tensed up, not breaking eye contact with you as you rose your eyebrows in confusion lightly smirking .

Your lips mouthed "bad boy huh?" And I chuckled, grabbing my bag and rushing to the door.

"So um......how are you kid?" He asked softly. I slightly laughed.

"You don't have to ask about me......just...why am I here? We're reading Barry potter and I really-"

"Your mom's in the hospital." I felt NY heart drop.

The wind being knocked out of my body.

"Why?" My jaw clentched a bit, as my knuckles began to turn white.

"She was at work and collapsed. They brought her to the ICU and found out she's extremely ill."

"Can I see her?"

"Mhmm."

I looked at my mom through the glass window where her room was.
She looked peaceful in a painful way.

"She's stable.....for now." The doctor next to me said.
For now? I tried to think of what he meant and sadly I knew.

"Do you know what she has?" He shook his head.

"We need to figure it out....but son there are a lot of bills for this...where's your father?"

"He's gonna be here soon."

"SHAWN!"

"Speak of the devil."

My dad has always been emotional. He can't at times keep hinself together.

I couldn't bare to watch him like this. Cry in the shoulder of a stranger (the doctor) about my mom.

The ride home was silent.

I couldn't help but think of the rumors that would have already spread by now.

"My sister's friends brothers ex's aunt's fiance found out that shawn had killed a guy."

"My best friend lisa's sites cousin heart that shawn had a secret relationship with a 21 year old."

"My babysitter-"

"Shawn?" My dad whisper, swiping me away from my thoughts.

"Yeah?" I ran my hand through my hair.

"Right now....this is a hard time for us...Aaliyah, shawn, but we're gonna get through this." I nodded.

"Yeah i know." I continued my stare out the window.