#2 His Hoodie

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"Y/N, what is this doing here ?" Shawn was smirking at you, holding up his hoodie.

You blushed deep red and you mentally cursed yourself for not having a better hiding place than underneath your pillow.
"I- well, I, um, it's uh, cozier than mine," you shrugged, "and it smells like you, and it's comforting when you aren't here," you mumbled the last part.

Shawn's face softened. He wrapped his arms around you."Keep it then, now you can say that I gave it to you," he smiled at you.
"Can I see you in it ?"

"Um, what? Now?"

"Please, baby?" he asked, his face an adorable pout, that you couldn't refuse. And so you pulled on the black hoodie.
"Ta-da!" you twirled around dramatically, giggling all the time.

Shawn pulled you into his lap, nuzzling his head on your neck.

"That tickles Shawn!" you laughed. Shawn grinned. He lifted his head and moved in to kiss you.

"You look beautiful, by the way. I think you look better than me in my hoodie"

You put your arms around Shawn.
"Stop flattering me," you muttered, your cheeks red and an uncontrollable smile on your face.

"I'm just telling my beautiful, amazing girlfriend how gorgeous she is!" he said as he placed his lips on yours.

"I'm just telling my beautiful, amazing girlfriend how gorgeous she is!" he said as he placed his lips on yours

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MJ

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