Regrets

32

I wake up with the morning sunlight falling into my eyes. Shawn is sleeping next to me while Art is laying on stomach.

I don't even remember when Art got out off his bed and came to mine

I reach to grab my phone. I blink a few times, trying to adjust my eyes to my phone's brightness. It's almost 8 AM and then it hits me ; my flight is leaving soon

"Shit" I say in a low voice , picking up Art and putting him in his bed.

I walk over to Shawn , as I try to wake him up

"What time is it?" He says , yawing

He has this stupid smile printed on his as he looks at me. I love that smile though

"It's almost 8 " I say as he sits up on the bed

"What? No" He says , reaching for his phone and releasing that's indeed 8 AM "Shit. " He say and getting out of bed.

I pick up Art from his bed , rubbing his back , trying to wake him up. He just yawns  as he falls back asleep on my shoulder

Shawn is in the living room , picking up my luggage

"What are you doing?" I ask Shawn as he opens the door while holding one of my luggage

"I'm going to put them in the boot obliviously" He says

"There's way I can catch my flight. I will just book another I say" I almost whisper since I don't want to wake up Art

"Who says that you are going to LA?" Shawn asks me raising an eyebrow

"I'm going to LA"

"No you are not"

"Yes I am"

"Are we actually going to fight over this? There's no way to catch your flight so there's a second option ; you are coming with me in Canada " Shawn simply says

He grabs another luggage before giving me a sweet smile and walking out of my apartment

I can tell that he is happy and excited at the same time

I'm going to Canada. Holy shit. I mean, I haven't been there for quite a long time.

It will actually be cool. And now , I have to talk my dad to explain the reason why I'm not coming to LA. I will call him later since he's probably sleeping

I drag the two luggage left in the house out , locking the door after I check everything one more time.

Shawn climbs the stairs , helping me with the luggage. As we make our way to the car , I notice that Shawn had already bought a car seat for car

Anyways, I put Art in the seat and then close the door , trying not to make much noise.

I get into the car and Shawn does the same. He starts the car and i look out of the window , thinking about last night

Well, I really didn't expect Shawn kiss me . I mean, I didn't even think that he would actually take a divorce with Chloe

I still can feel the butterflies flying around my stomach. And without even realising it, I find myself looking at Shawn

I quickly look away as I feel my cheeks turn into a light red colour

"So, do you like my shirt?" Shawn asks me , smirking

I look down and realise I'm wearing one of his t-shirts.

"Yeah. It's actually pretty comfortable. Thanks for asking" I say with a sarcastic smile

"You should keep it. You look good in it" Shawn says and I can't help but smile

When we reach the airport ,I wake up Art and he rubs his eyes with the back of hands. And he falls asleep again on my shoulder again

Andrew is here as well, waiting for us. He gives me a warm smile before helping us with the luggage

"I can take Art with me if you don't want people to take photos of him." Andrew suggests.

"Yeah of course" Shawn agrees , looking over at me and I nod as a yes

Shawn holds my hand and I actually that takes me by surprise. I smile as I look down at my feet and I know Shawn is doing the same

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This chapter is actually cute