Who Would've Known (S.M Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

I wake up and stare at the ceiling, I'm in those classical 5 minutes when you just woke up and don't know where you are or who you are, and you stare at something thinking nothing. After 5 minutes of thinking nothing, I stretch my legs feeling something, it's probably Maya my dog, what is she doing in my bed she is supposed to be at my parent's. I sit up to put Maya down when I realize this isn't my bedroom and I'm naked, I pull the covers higher to cover up. I turn around to see a curly brown hair guy starting to wake up. I recognized him from last night, so I didn't think hitting him was a good idea. I might recognize him from yesterday but still who he thinks he is by getting me in his bed, well I think I can be blamed too, I mean its not like he kidnapped me, I remember getting on the cab with him, although I did told I didn't do one night stands. I knew I shouldn't have talk to him, now look at me, I just had a one night stand. Oh my God! I just had sex with a total stranger! What the fuck Emma? There has to be another explanation. I touch his shoulder and shake him slightly to wake him up. He wakes up and looks at me. "Hey..." He says with a really deep voice, and let me say that it sounded really sexy, wait no I need to and try to remember what happened last night.

"Hi... Umm weren't you supposed to take me home last night? What happened? I don't remember a thing." I ask him. He just stares at me with a smile. He clears his throat and starts talking.

"Well the last thing I remember is telling you I could give you a ride, and then we went back to the club to drink more. Then we took the cab where you went crazy on me, and then I have no idea" He says looking at me and then realizes we're both naked. "Well I kind of have an idea of what happened next." He smirks and starts to sit up, but he stops mid way and puts his hand on his head. "Shit! My head!" He sits up slowly and I stay there looking at him with a seriously? face.

"That's it! That's what you have to say? I didn't went crazy on you on a cab!"

"Don't yell." Shawn hisses reaching to his nightstand and taking out some pills. "You did went crazy, I'm not a liar." He says calmly taking out a white pill and offering me one as well. But I don't take it and just stare at him. "Don't look at me like that, it's just an Aspirin." He chuckles and chugs the pill with a bottle of water that's as well on his night stand. He offers me an Aspirin again but I shake my head.

"I'm fine thanks. I don't usually get hangovers."

"Lucky you." We both stay there sitting on the bed naked, resting our backs in his headboard. "You really don't remember a thing?"

"Nop, I remember accepting your ride but telling that there would be no sex. And then going back to the club. And that's it. Are you sure I went crazy on you?" I ask him not believing what I hear. I've never been this girl who gets drunk and then get with a guy I just met. When we talk about sex I'm kind of a prude.

"Yeah! Believe me I remember you assaulting me with your tongue."

"I'm sorry it's taking me time to believe that. It's just I'm not that kind of girl."

"Look I swear I'm telling you truth. I was going to take you to your place last night. But when we got into the cab I asked you for your address and you told me this thing about my address sounding better." And with that I know he's not lying I usually say stuff like that. "So I told the driver my address we talked for like a second and then you threw yourself at me. Not that I'm complaining, I actually really enjoyed it."

"Shut up!" I chuckle and he laughs.

"Fine. So do you believe me? I swear I'm not a liar or a pervert who goes from bar to bar, picking up girls. I'm actually not very good at nightstands, they're really not my thing."

"Don't worry I believe you. I tend to bet that something else sound better." He laughs and so do I. God I'm so embarrassed. The laughter dies and I know I need to get out of here. "So? I think maybe I should get going I have stuff to do."