Tides Change

Hotel Talk (S)

You pushed Damien out of your head and pressed Shayne's number and hit the call button. After a few rings you heard a tired voice answer the phone.
"Hello?"
"Shayne!" You chirped happily, your stomach ache seemingly fading away as he took all of your attention.
"(y/n)!" He greeted you sleepily, and happily.
"I just wanted to call to let you know... That you're my favorite pizza place!" You joked, then giggled, then groaned as the pain roared in your stomach.
Shayne gave a small chuckle before you heard his voice fill with concern.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" He asked.
"No! No no. I just ate too much." You reassured him.
"I'll be over in a bit to help you... Then." He said awkwardly.
"No its alright, I'm in a hotel with Wes. We needed a break from everything that's been going on recently." You explained.
"Oh." He said, you heard him shift, "so why'd you call?" He asked confusedly.
You paused for a while. Truth was you weren't quiet sure.
"I just wanted to hear your voice." You answered suddenly, surprising even yourself.
You heard him stop suddenly, and he let out a breath.
"Oh...I...Oh." He said, you could hear the smile in his voice as he fumbled over his words.
"Its okay, Shayne, take your time." You teased, finding the loss of words cute.
"Want to... Uh.. Grab something to eat later?" He asked shyly after a bit.
The very thought of food made your stomach turn again.
"I think I'll have to pass with the state of my stomach, but you could come over and hold back my hair as I vomit later?" You joked, allowing yourself to laugh again.
You regretted that decision as your stomach killed you again. You nearly threw up.
"Sure. A perfect first date." Shayne murmured quietly.
"Yes." You confirmed.
"I'll see you later, then?" He asked.
"I'll be there, Shayne." You agreed.
"Bye." He said.
"Goodbye." You said happily.
The phone beeped as the call ended and you put down your phone. Moments later Wes walked through the door, shutting it quietly and throwing the Pepto at your face.
"Ow!" You exclaimed as he took off his shoes.
"You're welcome!" He giggled, and got a pillow in the gut as a response.
"Ouch! Heyyy! You actually hit me! I guess stomach aches make your aim better!" He winked.
You had half a mind to throw another pillow.
Instead you took the shot of the stomach ache relief juice and rolled over. Letting your pain wash over you and waiting for it to go away.
Wes crawled into bed next to you and sat down.
" My plan has worked!" He exclaimed as he gave his best super villain laugh.
"Poisining me with ice cream?" You asked.
"NO. It was Poisining you with icecream!" He laughed.
You turned to face him and gave him a small swat.
"Ow! Hey!" He said, pulling away.
You smiled softly and rolled back over closing your eyes and letting your body relax waiting for the medicine to kick in.
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Wes parked in your drive way and you waved to him as you hopped out of the car and shut the door, grabbing your phone out of your pocket to call Shayne.
He answered on the fourth ring.
"Hey!" He greeted cheerfully.
"Come over, now." You ordered into the phone, and hung up.
A minute later as you walked into your house and set your keys down you get a text from Shayne telling you he was on his way.
You grinned down at your phone, excitement rushing through your body. You didn't know why, but something just felt right about Shayne coming over.
After a bit of watching TV you heard your doorbell ring and you hopped off of the couch pausing your show and running to answer the door.
You threw open the door to see familiar blue eyes and...
"Shayne! That's so sweet!" You said...