Drowning / SM

Chapter 61

"Did you enjoy the movie?... oh no, right, you didn't pay attention!" I say with a sarcastic tone when we get in his condo.

He doesn't even notice that I talked to him so much he's focused on his phone. He walks to the living room and stands in the middle of the room, looking down at his screen. I chuckle, watching him being that anxious, which I actually understand. I decide to join him and since his back is facing me, I hug him with my arms around his torso and my head leaning on his back.

"What do they say?" I ask and he starts laughing.

He turns, in my embrace, to face me and cups my cheeks with his huge hands after he put his phone back in his pocket. He leaves a soft kiss on my lips and travels his hands in my hair.

"Some are saying that it's really different, other that it's the best song I ever released but most of them have cried." He admits with the biggest smile playing on his lips.

He's happy and really proud, he can't stop giggling like a kid who got to eat some sweets for the first time since ages. his eyes are looking at me and sparkling, and soon all the anxiety he felt burning in his bones, left him.

Only his hoy and happiness fill the whole room, making me smile in turn. Making me love him.

Do I?

I feel overwhelmed with all this positivity but in a good way.

"What do they mean by 'different?'" I ask because I don't get why.

I loosen my grip and let my hands on his hips. He pecks my lips one more time and steps back to put off his jacket.

"My previous songs were most of the time about love..." He says and I take off my jacket as well, which I put on the couch. "Did you listen to, at least, one of them?" He asks when he turns back to me and I just nod as a 'no' in response.

"Which one should I listen to first?"

"Ummm... I'll tell you when we'll be cozy in bed..." He says, kisses my cheek and without a second later, he lifts me up over his shoulder with my ass in the air and my head down.

I scream by surprise and struggle to get off his grip but it clearly seems like I'm not strong enough to fight him.

I could find myself broken in half if I even try.

"Shawn!! pull me back down." I shout at him and hit him on his back but he doesn't move even an inch.

He starts walking away from the living room and doesn't even pay attention to me, begging him to let go of me.

"Woaaa... I like the view though" I stop wriggling to admit and admire the way his butt moves with his walk.

"I'm too innocent for you babe." He laughs.

"Shawn... please... the blood is rushing to my head..." I try to play like the 'cute little girl who needs help' but he doesn't care at all.

His carrying me over his shoulder as if I was a poor net of potatoes with one of his hand laying on my butt and keeps on walking which seems to me like a thousand miles.

Seriously?

He wants to play, right? then I'll play even more. I decide to stop moving and hitting him, I don't say anything more either. I act like a dead person or as if I fainted because I'm way more stubborn than he is.

Let's begin the game.

I try to hold back my breath as well as I stay motionless.

"Hun? Are you still with me?" He says chuckling and still walking but I don't reply. "Lys? can you stop joking and, at least respond?" He asks again without any response from me.