I take off my shoes and hoodie, and place my car keys on our kitchen counter before walking upstairs.
There laid in bed on her phone was my beautiful fiancé, Y/N. "Hey baby." I greeted her.
But she was too busy to look up from her phone to greet me. I sighed and went into our closet to change out of my clothes. I put on some comfy pajama pants, leaving me shirtless and walked out to see Y/N smiling at her phone.
"Hey, who are you texting?" I asked. She finally looked up and noticed me.
"Um... N-no one." She stuttered suspiciously.
"Y/N..." I warned. She shoved her phone under her pillow and faked smiled at me.
I grunted and walked to my side of the bed and sat down, my back facing Y/N.
She wrapped her arms around me and buried her face into the crook of my neck. "How's your day?" She asked innocently.
"Good." I muttered. I heard her phoned ding and we met eyes before both of us stared at the light coming from under the pillow.
I snatched it before she could grab it and held it over my head.
"No Shawn give me my phone!" She yelled.
"Why?!" I asked her.
"B-because..." She trailed off.
"Because of what?" It looked like she was about to say something but instead she roof silent with her cheeks flushed.
"Because your cheating on me huh." I muttered before throwing her phone onto the bed, heading for the door.
"No Shawn. I am not cheating on you!" She protested.
I turned to her and she had an embarrassed look on her face.
"Then why won't you let me see your messages?" I asked angrily.
"Because t-there... embarrassing?" She blushed.
"Your lying." I spat at her.
"No I am not!"
"Yes you are!"
"How can I prove it to you that I am nit lying?" She asked.
"Let me see your phone." She looked terrified even those words came out from my mouth. Her lips trembled and her hands shakes as she unlocked her phone.
I walked over to her and geld out my hand. Y/N hesitated so I snatched the phone out of her hands. She collapsed onto the bed and buried her face into a pillow.
Layla 👯: I am so sick and tired of Taylor!
Y/N: Then dump him and get a man like Shawn.
Layla 👯: How is Shawn like?
Y/N: Well......
Layla 👯: Y/N....
Y/N: He is very smart and kind hearted. Very loving and caring and over protective but in a good way 😂, his voice and body amazes me.
Layla 👯: Keep going 😏
Y/N: Well, Shawn makes me feel like I am the only girl in the world. And you know me, I don't really show my emotions so its really hard to not jump into his arms and kiss him all over because hats the effect he has on me. Especially his killer biceps, ugh! Whenever I look at him I try not to moan.
Layla 👯: Can I have him? 😩😂
Y/N: Bitch, back the fuck up, he is mine! 😂☺️
Layla 👯; Possessive now are we? 😏
Y/N: Only for Shawn. 😌😉
I found myself smiling because I've never seen this side of Y/N. She really doesn't like to show affection to people. And since she talks shit to my face, it made me feel proud that she brags about me to her friends.
"Y/N." I smile at her. She looks up from her pillow with a terrified look.
"No! I don't want to talk about!" She hissed.
I chuckled and collapsed onto the bed, pulling her closer to me. "It's not embarrassing to show affection." I explain to her.
She let out an adorable whimper which caused me to laugh. "Baby yes it is!" She argued.
"No its not."
"Then I wouldn't be Y/N if I showed affection." She points out.
That is true. I fell in love with her because she was stubborn, cocky, harsh but honest, aggressive, confident, funny and wild. Not to mention, absolutely gorgeous. She didn't show any soft sides which made her unique.
"You do have your point, but once in a while its nice to have that soft side of yours come out." I mumble into her hair.
She giggled and slapped my cheek playfully. Do you see when I say she is aggressive. "Now how about you show me that amazing body of yours tonight?" She smirked.
"Maybe I will." I growled into her ear.
"I love you Shawn."
"I love you too." ______________________ A/N: So I did delete You Will Be Mine because I wanted to focus on my new story, "A Girl's Promise" because I feel like that's a story every girl can relate to. But Ayyyye, my Illuninate Time Hoodie
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That face you make when your friend is FaceTiming you 😂
