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You had promised Shawn a night out on the town for his birthday a few months ago and now that the time had come, you were having second thoughts. As you fixed your tight dress and pulled it down a little bit, Shawn came in the bathroom and wrapped his arms around you. "You look sexy," he mumbled in your ear, leaving soft kisses behind it.

"Hhhm, so do you," you said, taking in his appearance in the mirror behind you. It was simple - a black button-up shirt, black jeans, and black shoes but damn, did he look good in black. "Let's just stay in tonight, yeah?" You asked, hoping that the dress you were wearing would tempt him but he just chuckled in response.

"Everyone is meeting us there, we're already late," he said, releasing you from his grip. You groaned and turned around to face him, your butt leaning up against the counter. You gave him a soft look, licking your lips slightly. "Baby, why are you doing that?" He asked, letting out a soft moan at the sight of you.

"I wanna stay home with you," you whispered, grabbing his large, calloused hand and pulling him to you. His forehead rested against yours and his eyes were closed. You entwined your fingers together and kissed his nose softly. "What do you say?" He shook his head slowly. You knew he wanted to, but you also knew how he hated to let down his friends. You almost felt bad for trying to seduce him for your own selfish reasons for not wanting to go out, but if it worked, in the end, everyone would be happy.

Your anxiety had been through the roof all day, starting from the moment you woke up and dragged all the way to the panic attack you had in your car after leaving a busy Target check out line. You didn't tell Shawn about that, though.

"You promised me a night out baby," he whispered, cupping your cheeks in his hands. You kissed his palm and nodded.

"I know I did," you said. "We'll go, come on." You patted his ass gently and Shawn's eyes lit up. You hated going out to clubs but Shawn enjoyed it on occasion so you had to go out of your way to promise him nights like these. After all, he did spend the majority of his nights home alone with you and it was about time you repaid the favor.

You put on your heels and fluffed up your hair as you exited your apartment and Shawn walked you down to the Uber that was waiting outside. His hand never left the small of your back until you were buckled in the back seat and then his hand moved to your thigh. The car ride there was silent, the car filling with only the music the driver was playing. Shawn was humming along to the music next to you and you looked up at him with admiration in your eyes. He was amazing.

At the club, all of his friends were huddled around the door waiting for you to arrive. Each had a drink in their hand except Geoff, who had two. When he saw Shawn get out of the car before you, he raised his hands in excitement. "SHAWN!" He yelled. Everybody else yelled in a chorus and a smile burst from Shawn's face. You closed to door to the Uber and stood awkwardly behind Shawn as he greeted his friends with hugs and laughed and took the drink from Geoff's hand.

Everyone starting filing into the club a few moments later and Shawn's hand found the small of your back and offered you his drink. You took it, your fingers brushing against his and took a sip of it before handing it back. You stuck your tongue out in disgust and shook your head like you were trying to shake the taste off. "Not good?" Shawn asked laughing at you. You shook your head and he kissed the top of your head, always having easy access because of the height difference.

The inside of the club was hot and sweaty, everything that you hated. The music was too loud in your ears and you immediately wanted to leave but when Shawn smiled down at you and his cheeks flushed from the heat, you couldn't tell him that so you smiled back at him. You followed him to the bar where his friends were getting drinks and he let go of your back to help Jon carry the tray of alcohol to the table they grabbed. Geoff handed you one as well so you helped out, careful not to spill anything.

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