One last dance (Shawn Mendes fanfic)

Chapter 5

I wake up, but Shawn was not next to me. I sit up, stretch, and I stand up and walk out of Shawn's room. As I'm walking, I smell something good. I hear Shawn's voice from the kitchen, singing. I walk into the kitchen to see Shawn cooking breakfast. "oh hey, Olivia! I made you some breakfast!" Shawn says, and puts a plate in front of me at the table. "Waffles! My favorite! you know me too well!" I tell Shawn, as he sits down across from me. Shawn laughs, and gets up again. "I'm going to get some, milk." Shawn tells me, and walks over to the refrigerator. I was taking a bite of my waffles, when someone comes up and covers my eyes. "guess who?" said a voice. "I have no idea!" I giggle, but I knew who it was. Shawn takes his hands off, and hugs my from behind. "I know I've never said this before to you, but-" Shawn got cut off by Nash, stomping down the stairs and running up to Shawn and I. "HI! HOW ARE Y'ALL DOIN' THIS FINE MORNIN'?" Nash yells in his most southern accent. I giggle a little. "I'm good, Nash. How are you?" I ask Nash. "I'm ok." Nash says, and smiles. "How 'bout you, buckeroo?" Nash asks Shawn, in his southern accent again. I start to laugh. Shawn let's go of me, and motions Nash to follow him down the hall way. Shawn and Nash talk for about 2 minutes, then Shawn comes back, and Nash walks back upstairs, his head drooping. Shawn sits down in front of me again, and starts taking again. "ANYWAY, I've never said this before to you, but I love you, Olivia." Shawn tells me. I smile. "I love you too, Shawn." I tell him. I finish my waffles, and say my 'goodbyes' to Shawn, and I walk back to my house.