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WARNING SKIP CHAPTER IF IMMATURE. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.

Mays POV.

It's raining a lot today. I guess that makes it a perfect stay in and chill day. At least it would be if all of the guys weren't off preparing for their tour. I woke up to an almost empty house with just Aaron and Carter to have breakfast with.

Of course we only had cereal and coffee before they had to leave. I was home alone for about half an hour after that when Matt, Jack, and Dad got home.  They stuck around for about an hour.

"Hey May we're all so busy today and I'm so sorry when we leave it'll just be you around the house for a while is that okay??" Dad asks quickly before he leaves for his next meeting.

"Yeah that's fine. Have fun and don't be late. When will you all get home?" I ask his as he runs out in the rain to his car.

"Umm around seven okay love you bye!" With that he drives away leaving me dumbfounded. Seven?? That's eight hours from now.

I quickly decide to spend my day pampering myself to the extreme. Well, more like a quick shower and then staring at myself in the mirror in complete boredom for an hour. N

Right at one thirty in the afternoon I hear the garage door opening and I wonder which boy came home early. Either way this is gonna be great.

I quickly fill a balloon with water and wait at the top of the stairs for them to begin walking up. I hear someone shuffling up the stairs and humming a tune I don't recognize. As soon as he's in the splash zone I let it fly.

"Ahhh what the fuck?" Shawn shouts and looks up at me with hatred in his eyes.

"Oh I thought you were Matt or something. I'm so sorry!" I run down and pick up the broken green limo balloon out of his hair.

"Nope it's me Shawn. Where is everyone?" He finally notices the lack of screaming and nerf guns.

"Oh they're all off doing things to get ready for the tour. We're alone." I tell him and slow down when I realize that for the first time in eight months Shawn and I are completely alone for almost six hours.

I start to become aware of how attractive he is and how close we're standing. My mind tells me to take a step back but my feet are grounded. Shawn reaches up and tucks back a loose whisp of hair that had gotten free from my ponytail.

His hand stays on my cheek and we stair at each other for a very long few seconds and then kiss. It's wasn't just a kiss though. It's like all restraint that we were previously facing, the guys, my dad, all faded away.

One of his hands stayed on my cheek as the other snaked around to my back and I raised mine up to play with his newly wet hair. His hand goes increasingly lower very fast and I'm shocked when he moves right past my butt and grabs my thigh.

"Jump." He growls into the kiss. I quickly jump up enough for him to grab both legs and wrap them around his waist. We continue kissing while he carries me down the hall to his bedroom.

When we arrive all I can do is attempt to hold in a small moan of pleasure. It doesn't work. Once I release the moan he stops kissing me for a second and presses my back against the door leaning his head in the crook of my neck. He stays there panting for air letting his breath fan over my neck making me long for more.

Shawn slowly raises his head being sure to blow on my neck the whole way up and then presses one small kiss right to my jaw bone before coming back in contact with my own lips. When we reconnect I don't hold anything back. We're kissing harder then ever while my fingers loop around in his hair and slightly tug.

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