The Jock and the Musician | part two

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MILKSHAKES BRING THE BOYS

MILKSHAKES BRING THE BOYS

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Heyo,
Long time no talk. That sounded werid. I would say 'long time no see', but it's not like I can see you all.

But, that's besides the point. Another part is now here and I'm actually so proud of this one. Partly because I'm not rushing into things too quickly in my opinion.

I want this to be a longer series with different obstacles and plots and I've been taking so much time with this to make sure it's perfect for you all.

But, I really like this part and I hope you all do too. It's also longer than the first part, so you lucky ducks.

Okay, that's all for now. Part three will be coming shortly, so keep a look out for that.

Bye xx

He was on my mind all night and in the morning when I woke

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He was on my mind all night and in the morning when I woke. His smile was like the morning sun that was blinding but warm and comforting but was also the cause for waking me up earlier than my alarm. Groaning I turn off my alarm on my phone before it has the chance to let loose and I go for a warm shower.

Throwing my pyjamas into the laundry bin, I run the hot water and wait for it to heat up. Stepping inside, I wash my body and let my thoughts run back to him.

"You know you want me?" I jump, and standing in front of me is Shawn, a wide smile on his lips and his eyes gazing memorisingly into mine, never lowering. My heart beats at alarming rates and I lean on the glass of the shower to steady myself.

"Oh, come on. Him? Really? It's all about me, Princess." A voice whispers by my ear and I look over my shoulder to see Aaron standing there. He gorgeous blue eyes roam mine and his blinding smile lights the room. His eyes roam my body and I close my eyes.

"You're not real." I whisper, shaking my head and opening my eyes, both men now gone. I place my hand on my heart and steady myself, turning off the water and wrapping a towel around my body as I stare at my reflection in the mirror as I jump once again.

Shawn was next to me, Aaron on the other side; now in his football jersey as Shawn hums softly, his fingers ghosting through my hair that sent shivers down my spine.

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