4: Sister's Boyfriend

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Shawn

"Ok babe, you go have fu- oh uh who will be taking you guys?" I ask curiously, considering y/s/n didn't have a car.

"Oh! Don't worry 'bout it babe, Carter is taking us," she responds while flirtaciously biting her lip and twirling a strand of hair in her skinny, acrylic nail designed finger.

"Oh... uhm, ok then have fun," I smiled tightly and she gave me a quick peck before leaving.

    Well I guess I'm alone now. My girlfriend, y/s/n, is going out to have a "girl's night" quote on quote what she said. She thinks that I don't know, but I have known. I've caught her slipping so many times already, but I'm planning on the right time when to dump her. I'll let her have her fun tonight, but just tonight.

"Some people want it all, but I don't want nothin' at all, if I it ain't you baby..." My ears perked up at y/n singing in her shower and I smiled at what a beautiful, undiscovered voice she has.

    I instantly smiled at her beautiful, smiling face that flashed in my mind. So, ever since I layed eyes on her when y/s/n brought me to her house the first time, I couldn't get my mind off her. I can remember the first time I saw her, like it was yesterday. She was sitting on the living room couch with a bag of Takis balancing professionally on her lap while watching my favorite movie series, Harry Potter. The memory makes me chuckle, but I soon shut my mouth and don't make a noise when I hear her bathroom door open.

"Strumin' my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his song, killing me softly with hi- holy fuck!" I jump at her scream as she looks down at her phone with a wide grin while fist pumping the air.

"Oh my god! They're finally together! I knew they would! Hah! I was right!" She exclaimed and I chuckled making her look my way.

"What the hell?... Uhm, hey Shawn, uh what are you doing here, dude?" She asked confused coming down the stairs in loose shorts with a men's tank top. I've noticed she prefers men clothes more than women clothes. Shit, but I'm not complaining...

"Uh, your sister left for a girl's night out and I decided to stay because I didn't uh want to leave you home alone, but if you'd like me to go, I'll just be go-," I tried to say and began to stand up, but she ran to my side and shook her head no while gripping my arm making me look down at her hand that sent goosebumps down my spine.

"No! No, you c-can stay, it's nice to know that you wanted to s-stay, thank you," she stuttered and blushed looking down while letting go of my arm. She's going to be the death of me, dear lord.

"Oh ok, well, uh what would you like to do?" I asked nervously rubbing my neck.

"Jeez! Don't be so damn awkward Shawn! Chill out, bro, it's just me!" She nudged my side with her elbow, flashing me a heart stopping smile.

"Ok ok, sorry I'm just not used to being around someone so chill, your sister sure is tense at times," I admit and she chuckled, nodding her head in agreement.

"Yeah, not just sometimes, boo, all the time," she snorts and plops down on the couch, putting her legs up on the coffee table. She's a literal female version of me.

"So... are you just gonna stand there awkwardly and give me all the couch or are you gonna sit down, I mean I would love to have the couch," she smirks and I chuckle walking over to her right side and plopping down too.

"Shall we watch some Harry Potter?" I ask and she chuckles.

"I thought you'd never ask, dude," she smiles and she picks up the remote turning the tv on.

    As she flips through the channels, I can't help, but study her flawless feautures. My eyes avert to her face and I focus on her soft, pale skin and her long, dark lashes, but definitely never missing her button nose and her small ears. My eyes move further down and land on her beautiful, plump, pink lips that look oh so kissable. I lick my lips and turn my attention back to the television while still trying to contain myself.

"You know what, I'm not in the Harry Potter mood right now," I said and tried to take the remote from her, but she jerks her hand towards her chest.

"No! I am, though! Can we please watch it?" She begs cutely while slightly pouting and batting her eyelashes at me. Once again... there she goes wanting to kill me.

"Oh my god, how can I deny that face?! Fine, fine, you're lucky you're cute," I blurt out and she looks at me with a serious expression.

"W-what did you just say?" She stutters and I look at her, confused, until my eyes widen in realization at what I said. I'm fucking screwed...

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry, I-I didn't mean to say such a thing! Oh, y/n, please forgive me! I didn't me-," I tried to say until I felt a pair of soft lips on my own and I instantly melted into them.

    I cupped her soft face and deepened the kiss while she easily slid onto my lap, wrapping herself around me. I rest my hands on her waist as our lips mold together perfectly, making her release a deep moan. I tangle my hands in her soft hair that was still humid from her shower and she does the same, but tugging at the ends making me groan. We both pull apart and gasp in perfect harmony, making me smile and look at her flushed cheeks and swollen lips from the heated make-out session that just occured.

"If calling you cute made you do that, I don't think I'll ever stop," I whisper still trying to regain my breath.

"I don't mind," she chuckles and I laugh along with her while resting my forehead upon hers.

"I guess Harry Potter is out the window, huh?" She giggles while biting her lip.

"Oh yeah, a while ago it was out of here," I nod and I gently lift her off of my lap, laying her on the couch making me hover over her.

"You're so beautiful, y/n, you know that?" I admitted and she adorably snorted, denying it.

"Yeah, ok Shawn, I'm everything, but beaut-," she tries to say, but I crash my lips on hers, shutting her up.

    She smiles into the kiss and I pull apart with her hands resting in my hair. I see her yawn and I stand up picking her up bridal style, making her snuggle up to my chest. I smiled and went upstairs to her room, laying her on her bed. I kiss her forehead and cover her up to her chin.

"Good night, beautiful," I whisper and begin to walk away until I feel a small hand wrap around my wrist pulling me back.

"No, Shawn, please stay with me, don't leave me," she begged furrowing her eyebrows, making me smile and chuckle.

"Ok, I'll go get some sheets and a pillow, I'll sleep on th-," I of course couldnt finish from her shutting me up by kissing me. I smile and deepen the kiss, but back up before it could get too heated.

"Lay with me, you idiot," she groans and looks me in the eyes. I chuckle and shake my head while I take off my jeans and my shirt.

    I lay on the opposite side and put my back towards her, but she slaps my back and I turn around chuckling at her frustration. I wrap my arm around her revealed waist and pull her in effortlessly, making her snuggle up to my chest, immediately making her fall asleep. I press my lips against her forehead with a smile and yawn, slowly falling into a deep, but comfortable sleep.

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Ok, this one is just a cuteness overload!
-Leslie

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