Chapter 12: I Didn't Do It!

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*Shawn's P.O.V*

After we ate dinner, we went home. Faye and I walked upstairs to my room, and laid on the bed.

"I love you Shawn." Faye said.

"I love you more." I replied.

"Impossible." She squinted her eyes at me.

"Believe me." I whispered.

She smiled, and kissed me. I wrapped my arm around her, and she snuggled into my chest. I kissed the top of her head. She looked up at me, and kissed my jawline. I love how short she is.

"I love how short you are." I said.

"Shut up long legs." She replied.

I laughed. "Long legs huh?"

"Yeah. You and you fucking tall genes, don't forget about my little ones." She said.

"I could never forget anything about you. Even you little stubby legs." I laughed.

"Shawn!" She got up and punched my arm, and ran out my door.

I got up and ran after her. I caught her, and she fell back onto the couch. I climbed on top of her, and we both started laughing. She smiled at me, and she looked genuinely happy, because of me. She kissed me, and ran her fingers through my hair.

"We should get back to the bedroom." She whispered.

"Yeah." I said.

I picked her up, and carried her up to my room, and set her on my bed. I climbed on the bed, and laid next to her, and she grabbed my shirt, and pulled me to her lips.

"Mine." She whispered.

I smirked. "Mine." I said, grabbing her waist, pulling her to me, and kissing her.

*Faye's P.O.V*

Shawn's hands were around my waist, his touch warm against my cold skin. I was running my fingers through his hair, and he we were talking about our future.

"I want kids, so if you don't want any, don't touch me and tempt me, and I'll adopt." I said, laughing.

Shawn laughed. "I want kids."

"Good, then you can do whatever it is that you do that makes me crazy." I smiled.

"Okay. That sounds good." He said, kissing my shoulder.

"Stop that tickles." I said.

"Your ticklish?" He asked.

"What? No, who told you that?" I answered quickly.

Shawn kept kissing my shoulder, making his way up my collar bone.

"Shawn! Stop it tickles!" I squealed.

"So you are ticklish?" He asked.

"No." I answered.

Shawn smirked.

"Uh oh." I said.

He continued to kiss my shoulder again, and I giggled.

"Stop! Stop!" I laughed.

"Not. Until. You. Admit. That. Your. Ticklish." Shawn said between kisses.

"Okay, okay, I'm ticklish Shawn." I said.

"You admit defeat?" He asked.

"Only to you." I answered.

"Good." He smiled.

I smiled, and leaned into his chest. I slowly drifted off to sleep.

*Shawn's P.O.V*

I woke up and saw Faye was still asleep next to me. She was so cute when she slept. Her nose twitched, and she slowly opened her eyes. She blinked a couple of times, and smiled at me.

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