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Hi Sel

Hi Shawn

How are you?

I'm good

But why are we texting?? You're sitting right next to me

It's silent I like it. I don't wanna be too loud

We should probably sleep

But you're not gonna sleep on the sofa I won't let that happen

Selina P.o.V.

"You're too cute...", I whispered, putting my phone down.
"I'm just saying what needs to be said. This is your room I'm not gonna kick you out of here." He looked into my eyes. The faint light in my room brightened up his eyes. They were like stars...we were quiet for what felt like hours, just starring into each others eyes.
When reality hit me, I backed up a bit, noticing how close we were. I cleared my throat.
"But the sofa is too small for you, look at it", I stood up, pointing at the black sofa standing in the corner of my room.
"Well I guess we have to figure out something else 'cause I'm not gonna let you sleep on the sofa or something. I'm not some kind of asshole." He looked deeply in my eyes, his voice was deeper than ever. His words were strong but still soft. He looked so hot...
"Maybe we...share the bed?", I asked slowly and very insecure. I didn't dare to look into his eyes. He didn't say anything, yet I could feel him starring at me.
Say something Shawn...please.
I know it was a stupid idea, I probably shouldn't have brought it up.
I looked up slowly.
His eyes met mine immediately.
"Sounds like a plan"  his voice filled the room. There was a tension between us. I couldn't tell if it was a good or a bad one.
He took off his shoes and jacket.
"Do you mind me taking off my jeans? It's kinds uncomfortable sleeping in them", he asked me, I only shook my head, murmuring a small 'It's fine'. I got my pjs and went to the bathroom to change. I kept my bra on, I didn't want him to see too much.
I brushed my teeth, cleaned my face and braided my hair.
Walking back into the room, I saw Shawn laying on my bed, his head in the pillows and only wearing his boxers and his shirt.
I bit my lip, laying down next to him very, very slowly. Shawn opened one eye to look at me. "C'mon, come closer, you're gonna fall out of the bed", he smiled lightly, exposing how tired he actually was.
My heart was racing by now while I scooted closer to him. Hiding myself under the sheets, I closed my eyes. "Good night, Shawn", i whispered. His answer came seconds later, his voice was quiet and low. "Good night, sweetheart." The last thing I felt was a warm arm being wrapped around me before I drifted off into a nice, deep sleep.

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