Jen's POV
I woke up with strong arms wrapped around my waist and hearing small snores. Oh please don't tell me we did it.
I look under the covers to see my in my pajamas. I'm happy, yet a bit disappointed. No don't think like that, we haven't been dating long.
I grab my phone from the nightstand and check the time. 11:37am. Shit, I have to get up and make sure Alma is doing okay.
My parents gave me the day off, considering everything went so great, plus Lana was called into work.
I try to leave Shawn's embrace without waking him up, but that only made him hold on tighter. Ugh, I have to go check up on Alma!
"Shawn, honey, I have to get up and check up on Alma. I'll be right back I promise." He let me go, he was probably too tired to argue with me.
I do my usual morning routine, you already know. I go over to Alma's room to see her playing with her dolls and watching Paw Patrol.
"Good morning Mamas." She looks at me and jumps up.
"Up. Up." I grab her and carry her to the hallway. "Can we eat pancakes please. Pretty please with a cherry on top."
"Yeah mamas. Go downstairs and watch TV. I'll be down in a minute." She runs downstairs.
I go back into the room to see Shawn is awake and scrolling through his phone. He looks so cute in the morning, I can't.
"Shawn, I'm making pancakes so you better get up. I left an extra toothbrush by the sink for you, please hurry up." I was about to walk away when he grabbed my wrist.
"You can have two kisses once you come down to eat." I smile and he races to the the bathroom. Adorable.
I go downstairs and start preparing the pancakes. I made chocolate milkshakes because it's Alma and I's favorite.
I was flipping the pancakes when I felt two strong arms wrap around my body. Shawn moved my long hair to the side and put his face in the crook of my neck while planting small kisses.
"So about those kisses?" He can't go one day without kissing me, but I don't mind
I turn around and kiss him twice very quickly, the avert my attention to the pancakes.
"Your milkshake is the one next to Alma's. Sit down while I finish the pancakes." He walks away and begins playing with Alma.
"How are you the whole package? How did you not have a boyfriend before? How do you make this milkshake? Mmm." I blush and chuckle.
"My Tia is really nice did you know that? I wanna be just like her! Tia! Can I use your iPad? I want Paw Patrol."
"Yeah mamas. It's upstairs charging, you know where it is. Be careful please, I don't want you to fall."
"I'm okay tia, I got it." She smiles, running away leaving Shawn and I alone.
"You look so beautiful in the morning." I cant stop blushing around him.
"Thank you." I say putting the plate of pancakes in the middle and grabbing the utensils we need.
"I never knew you could cook." Shawn said eating his pancakes.
"Yeah my mom and tias have been teaching me since I was 8. They said it would come in handy when I move out, I needed to learn how to cook for myself."
Alma comes back with the iPad. She set it at the table while she watched and ate silently. It wasn't awkward or anything, anytime we would talk she told us to be quiet so she could watch her show.
We finished eating and Alma was complaining about wanting to leave the house. I told her we would go to the park and she needed to go get ready while I cleaned.
I was washing the dishes when Shawn started kissing my neck again, leaving marks once again.
"Babe, you have to go home. Your parents are probably worried, along with your s-s-sister." I tried not to let a moan escape my lips.
"They're out of town. Aaliyah is with family, it's just me with you baby."
"Do you not need to change?"I gasped trying not to make anymore sound and I felt him smirk against my skin.
"I always have extra clothes in my car. Do you want me to leave that badly?" He turned me around kissing me.
"No, but we can't do this here. Alma can walk in any minute, plus I need to shower."
"Then go take a shower darling. I'll watch her and change." He said kissing my forehead.
"Thank you Shawn." I kiss him.
I dry off my hands and start walking away when I feel him smack my ass. I gasp and look at him.
"Oh c'mon you didn't really think I wouldn't do that while you wear those shorts. You're lucky I didn't do that earlier." He smirked and I just walked away.
I took a regular shower, you know nothing too major. For my outfit I chose high waist black jeans, a navy blue crop top, my black vans, and a black jean jacket.
It's been getting colder considering we're entering fall. I did all my regular make up and go down stairs to leave.
"Don't stand in front of Paw Patrol. Tia!" She yelled while I just smiled at the sight of him teasing her.
"Shawn get out of her way!" I yell along with her and he walks up to me, leaving Alma to watching her show.
He looked hot, very hot. He had on his regular black boots, black skinny jeans, gray t-shirt, and a jean jacket. I've never seen him without his black leather jacket, I like that he's trying new things.
"Oh wow thank you baby."
"Huh? What?"
"You just called me hot, you never called me that." Oh fuck.
"O-o-o-h I didn't m-mean to say that out l-loud." I was nervous, I had never called him that.
"You are the cutest when you're awkward and embarrassed."
"Let's just go to the park." I laugh.
"Give me your keys, I'm driving." I pointed to the table by the door where my keys were.
Shawn went to go start up the car to warm it up, while I got Alma.
"Okay mamas, lets go have some fun and make friends!" She came running to me for her sweater and I carried her to the car where I strapped her into the car seat.
"I never saw myself with the bad boy." I mentioned as he put his hand on my thigh.
"I always imagined myself with the most beautiful girl in the world. I always knew that was you." He kissed my hand.
"When are you not romantic?" I laugh.
"I need my girl to always know that she means the most to me."
Oh, how I love him. Wait what?
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