Sean Lew Imagines

Sean Lew Imagine #9

Sean looks over his shoulder at the girl who walked into the party. 

"Babe" he grabs my hand as we talk to Julian and Kenneth. 

 "Hm? What's wrong" I squeeze his hand.   

"See the girl in the red dress?" 

"Yes, she is pretty noticeable!" 

"Yeah well, she is my ex-girlfriend.!" Sean frowns. 

"Ashley?!"

"Yep, come with me."

"Where are we going?"   

"To make out on the couch" Sean laughs.

"Sean!" 

"What, I wanted to annywayy but this way she knows I'm taken" He grins 

Sean sits down on the couch and pulls me into his lap before pressing his lips to mine and opening his mouth, I push my hands in his hair.

We'd been making out for about a minute when someone behind us coughs. 

"Really Sean?" Ashley said standing behind us. 

I turned "Do you mind, we're in the middle of something" I kiss Sean again. 

"Wow, slutty rebound much!" Sean placed me on the couch beside him and stood up.

"Wow, 1. You never loved me, you loved the attention from dating me 2. (Y/N) isn't a slut, your a bitch 3. Get Out" Sean fumes. 

Ashley raised her hand and slapped Sean. "Maybe true, but your name will bite the dust in hell if you touch me so HA." She smirked and turned. 

I shoot to my feet and grab Ashley's  "Hey! Sean might not hit anyone especially girls but I will you bitch" She glares at me "Unless you want charges pressed for assault, leave" She hisses at me "Is your father a lawyer? Mine is and can get my ass out of deep shit" I let go of her arm and she storms away. 

I turn to Sean, who grabs me and kisses me. 

"Babe, your dad isn't even a lawyer" We laugh and kiss again.

THE END