Behind The Scenes (BOOK 1)

Five

Shawn and Noah decided to take a dinner on the hotel restaurant which is a perfect place for celebrities like them to eat. The securities on the hotel didn't let any paparazzi inside their grounds.

As of now, Noah is alone on their reserved table, playing with his cellphone. He looked at Shawn who's talking to that one brunette girl dressed in her waiter suit. Noah's eyebrows knitted in annoyance. The girl is rubbing her hands against Shawn's arm. Shawn didn't seem to mind her actions at all. They both laughed at the same time. If only Shawn would talk to him like that. He turned his look away from them then shrugged his thoughts off. It's happening again. He can't help it though. He's an attention seeker. So, this whole thing going on with Shawn, he doesn't get it. Shawn seems so sweet and nice, just like him, but a deep inside that innocent look, he possessed an alpha attitude who controls over your actions and body.

"Hey" The Canadian starts as shifted his position on his seat.

Noah didn't seem to budge or something. He seem so lost in his own thoughts.

"Are you jealous or something?" Shawn's questions.

The actor blinked twice as he gains consciousness and turns to face the Canadian.

"Sorry?"

"I'm asking you if you're jealous or something? You seem upset."

"N-No, why would you think that?" Noah stutters.

He's actually unaware of the meaning behind Shawn's question. Shawn ends up shrugging and turned to look away from him.

"To be completely honest, you made a sour face."

"Oh. It's... nothing."

Noah looked away from Shawn. Shawn turned his look back at the actor with a worried face, hoping it's not what he thinks like. He saw it from the expression of his face earlier. The two of them leave it as that, end of the conversation, before they can say any akward shit. Shawn ends up having more food being delivered to their table rather than ordering any drinks. Especially meat, he needs it. Noah continues to have a conversation with him, about little things that Shawn likes despite guitars and muffins.

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Noah doesn't know how it happens, but Shawn's leg ends up being slotted between his as his back presses against the cold surface of his flat's front door. Their lips attached, tongue between lips sloppily and hot. Noah's fingers at Shawn's hair just above his neck while grinding forward out of eagerness. They are in public making out, didn't really care about everything else. It started when they left alone inside the elevator. Shawn did the first move when he pinned Noah against the elevator wall.

Right now, Shawn devouring Noah's mouth hungrily. With his tongue licking the bottom lip of the actor. His hands gripped firmly on both of his wrists against the front door. Low moans escaped from Noah's lips. Shawn let go Noah's left wrist and finger his front pocket to dig down the key. Once he got the key, he inserted it to the lock and twist it open. He pushed the door open along with Noah's body. He almost forgets to close the door but still manage to shut quickly and locks it. He slammed Noah against the door and he begins to attack his neck with open mouth kisses along the neck. Their noses are touching in between their kisses. Shawn snakes around Noah's waist and pulls him closer to his body. He's hungry for a kiss. He loves how soft and wet Noah's pair of lips. It's addicting. He wanted more of him. Shawn gropes Noah's ass and nibbles on his bottom lip, following with his tongue brushing against it. Moans escaped from Noah's lips in between their lips. He's so aroused at the moment. He feels so erotic. So hot. His body and mind screams sex. He craves the need to touch and to be touched.