Spoilers: If you haven't seen Avengers: Endgame yet there's another warning just before the spoilers letting you know not to read it.
April 19, 2019
Liv's POV
Show after show Shawn finally finishes the European Leg of the tour. That night you and Shawn catch a plane back to Toronto and you tell Shawn that you and him were invited to the Endgame Premiere and that he needs to pack for your five day trip to LA and that includes Shawn's outfits and the suit you picked out for the premiere, and shoes. You pack a couple outfits and your dress, shoes and etc. for the Avengers: Endgame Worldwide Premiere.
You had been going to Marvel Movie Premieres since the first Captain America Movie came out and you were still a teenager. So, you know how these things go and how long they last. The Russo Brothers invited you and allowed a plus one to the premiere of the last Avengers movie. You'd been waiting for this movie since the Infinity War World Premiere, you could say were emotional about this one
You were planning to stay there for five days mainly for the Avengers: Endgame World Premiere, but also to hang out with the cast and introduce them to Shawn and vice versa.
April 20, 2019
The next day you and Shawn put on some comfy clothes, leave your condo, grab your luggage, drive to the airport and catch your plane. You land many hours later and check into your hotel. Once you both settled in your room a little bit you turned the tv on and laid on the bed next to Shawn who was on his phone. You kept turning the channel until you found something decent to watch. Movie after movie and hours later you're both exhausted from flying and just ending a tour can wear you out. You get changed into your sleepwear and Shawn does the same thing.
Shawn then turns the tv off, turns the main lights off leaving the lamp by the bed on, and pulls the covers up so he can get under them. You follow after him on the other side of the bed, he turns the lamp off then turning back to face you. You snuggle into him giving him a sweet goodnight kiss. You pull away after a few seconds and place your head on his warm shirtless chest listening to his strong heart beat as it lulls you into a peaceful sleep.
April 22, 2019
The next day is filled with you and Shawn going and exploring LA and eating at a cute hipster cafe and nice restaurant for lunch and dinner. It was the best and most relaxed day out with Shawn before having to go into absolute chaos tomorrow. Shawn called Tiffany and asked if she could send out the make up and hair team to get you both ready around 1PM on the second day of y'all being in LA. After hours of walking around, taking selfies and funny pictures, and just enjoying each other's company you get back to the room, get ready for bed, you set an alarm, and finally go to sleep.
April 23, 2019
Your alarm goes off at 9:45AM hoping that gave you enough hours of sleep to get through the day. You have about six hours until the premiere and you're already getting super excited. You go to get up but you are trapped by Shawn's arm and the more you move the more he pulls you into him.
"Shawn we've got to get up, we've got a long and busy day today c'mon sleepy head." You giggle out, turning to face him and kissing his cheek he doesn't move or open his eyes, then you peck the tip of his nose, still nothing.
You then lean down and kiss his soft lips and after a few milliseconds he kisses you back and smiles into your lips. You pull away from his lips,
"so, this whole time you were awake and just waiting for me to kiss you." You giggle at him.
"Not the whole time I was awake after you kissed my cheek, and then I just pretended so you'd kiss me. It was a nice kiss too." He laughs out at your reaction to his words.
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