My head awakes, eyes not yet opening. I feel my head rising and lowering on a firm pillow. It smells like Shawn. I feel a slight breeze in my hair and a strong arm on my shoulder, twirling my hair around. I fight my eyes open to look at Shawn's perfect porcelain abs. I smile a bit. My hand slowly moved from cuddled to my chest to be a part of the picture I'm looking at. Breathtaking. "Morning babe" I hear him say in his morning voice. "Morning" my crackling whisper morning voice says. "So what's today's plan?" Shawn asked. "God I don't know. You planned the vacation" "don't worry I have a plan" "so what's the plan?" I ask "be tourists" he said. "Huh?" "Well we are going to dress up, or at least I am to disguise myself, and we will just do touristy things" "sounds like a plan to me" "perfect. Now let's move, we've got stuff to do" "ugh but I was so comfortable." I start to sit up, but Shawn pulls me back down. He hugs me closer to him and kisses my forehead. I look up and kiss his lips since in now in reach of them. Shawn got all dressed up, blonde hair, pink t-shirt , short hiking type pants, running shoes, ball cap. Completely not expected. He even got a fake moustache. We head out into the city, with me in my pink dress, just to match him. Although I hate pink it disguises me too. First we walk around and do a round of mini golf, Ferris wheel, explore Clifton hill, look at the falls, whatever you could imagine. For lunch Shawn took me to the skyline tower. After lunch we did tours off the falls and rode over the river. Yes we both got wet. I mean soaked. Going back to the hotel was much needed after that. "Shawn we're going the wrong way" "no we're not. I promise" "whatever if you get us lost it's your fault" "see I knew what I was doing" "Hershey's?" I questioned. "I won't need chocolate for a month unless I'm gonna gain 50 pounds." "You'll still be perfect I promise" "whatever then." He bought me a cookie and some chocolate bars, plus a t-shirt for absolutely no reason. After that we actually went back for good this time. Shawn let me shower first, then I did my hair when he was showering. I almost fainted when Shawn walked out with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist, steaming hot from a shower. He came over to the mirror where I was standing, kind of scaring me on the way as if it was from a romance movie, but then making it one by kissing my shoulder. I was just kissed by a hot guy in nothing but a towel, on an expensive, romantic vacation that he's paying for. I'm literally about to pass out.
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FanfictionEverything about him I want. I want him and his life. He lives the life I want to live. He loves the life I want to love. He lives the life I want to love. I love him. He doesn't love me. Actually he doesn't know who I am. To him I'm a stranger. But...