Fuck You. *

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"When does your plane land?" Geoff asked

"6:30, can't wait to surprise him!" You said excitedly

You and Shawn have been dating for the past 2 years, and everything has been complete bliss. He had made it his mission to show you how much you meant to him ever since you said to going out with him -which you barely said yes to- you had one issue that made you want to stay away from him, afraid of the heartbreak and what he'd do if he wasn't ok with it, but he was so understanding and caring. You two were still in the honeymoon phase regardless of how long you two have been dating, you two have done almost everything together. Almost.

You were a virgin. That was what made you so afraid of saying yes and falling in love with the doofus, but you did anyway, and you don't regret it one bit.

He was all you thought about on the plane, a smile tugging on your lips as you thought about the moments you've shared. The time you two babysat a baby and he told you that he wanted that with you, the time you two went skinny-dipping in Malibu, the time he tried to "help you study" which ended up in you teaching him about your material, you still appreciated his efforts.

Geoff told you how busy and stressed he's been which explains his lack of texting lately, so you decided to fly in and surprise him, it was the least you could do for him. For some reason the thoughts of Shawn wanting more intimacy with you crossed your mind, and you remembered the night you came home early to the sight of him taking care of his little "friend" which made you scream and him fall over. You laughed it off and he went to the bathroom to take care of it. Your cheeks turned red at the memory, but you also laughed.

Before you even knew it, the seatbelt signs were back on indicating that the plane was landing, making so many swirled emotions bubble in your chest, you couldn't wait to see him.

As soon as you got out of baggage claim, you saw Geoff with a black GMC waiting for you outside, you were so close to seeing him.

"Geoff!" You called as you walked over to him

"Hey! How was your flight?" He asked helping you with your luggage

"It was ok, felt short though." You said getting into the passenger seat

"Glad to hear that! Also glad you're here, I'm sure the kid would be happy to see you." He smiled pulling out of the parking lot and heading to the hotel

"I can't wait to see him." You said, eyes on the road and you both enjoyed the comfortable silence in the car

"I feel so anxious, yet excited." You breathed once you pulled up at the hotel

"Go up and surprise the kid, I'll bring the luggage upstairs." He offered giving you Shawn's spare room key as well as it's number and floor

"Thank you, Geoff." You smiled rushing inside and into the elevator

"Breathe." You told yourself, it's just Shawn, but your heart was still pounding

As soon as the elevator came to a stop you walked to his room, and gave yourself a little pep talk before entering quietly, not wanting to disturb him if he was asleep. You tiptoed around, not wanting to blow your cover, and as soon as you came closer to the bedroom you heard his groans, and your cheeks turned pink. You didn't know if you wanted to walk in on him jacking off again, but then a girl's moan was heard loud and clear, and all the color drained from your face. He wouldn't.

Your hand shakily grabbed the handle, and you took a deep breath praying that it was just porn, but you were sadly mistaken when you pushed the door open. There he was, the man you missed so much, balls fucking deep into the girl on the bed. Too into fucking her to notice your presence. You let out a whimper that made him turn around and see you in the doorway, his face paled. He pulled out of her and pushed her away from him, and looked at you with pleading eyes. You were frozen, you didn't know what to do. Should you leave? Should you talk to him? You didn't know. The next thing you knew he was stumbling over himself to get closer to you, saying your name over and over again.

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