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𝗯𝗼𝗺𝗯𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 [noun]: an unexpected and surprising event, especially an unpleasant one.
in which! phoebe was supposed to attend her friend's wedding but it doesn't going to end like they planned it.
started: 14th May 2019
finished...
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Shawn woke up slowly before turning around and, wrapped his two arms around Phoebe, his face in the crock of her neck. She silently groaned as his hot breath hit her neck.
"Shawn..." She groaned lightly. "Stop." She mumbled.
Shawn giggled. "I'm not doing anything." He answered kissing her neck. "Wake up, love."
"Five minutes." She shut him down as he hummed. "Please?" She whined.
Shawn chuckled. "No, mum made breakfast but we could go out and grab coffee." He muttered sweetly.
"What?" She opened her eyes wide and turned around. "A-are you sure? Cause, I am not."
"Come on, baby..." He pouted. "It will be fun!"
"B-but what if I saw him again?" She stuttered, with a shaky voice. "Shawn?"
He sighed before putting his hand on her cheek, caressing it softly. "Honey...It will be okay. I will be here, right by your side. You trust me?"
She closed her eyes. "Of course, I do. I'm just scared..." She stated with a little voice. "Of what he could do if he sees me..."
"Nothing." He replied. "I will be here." His nose bopped hers, delicately. "Forever." He added softly.
"Okay." She breathed out.
Shawn stood up before her, he walked around the room grabbing a few clothes, and, headed in the bathroom. He took a quick shower, shaved his face and walked outside, ready to wake up Phoebe. But, she was already up and dressed in one of his shirt and the same jean she wore when she came here.
"Oh. You ready?" He asked, sitting down next to her. "And in my shirt." He teased
She laid her head on his shoulder. "I know you like me in your clothes." She whispered. "Admit it." She chuckled.
Shawn hummed. "I do, I really do." He spoke softly. "Want to go out or not?"
"Yeah, yeah let's go." She muttered.
Before, they walked out of the room, Karen knocked and invited herself in.
"Hi, kids." She said grabbing their dirty laundry. "Sorry to come like this but, I heard you guys talking so yeah." She explained.
Shawn grinned. "It's okay, mum."
Phoebe agreed. "It is. We were about to leave." She replied. "Shawn proposed to go out for a coffee..."
"Oh sure, Shawn never liked my coffee." Laughed Karen, Shawn was about to protest but she cut him off. "Don't! You know I'm right. Don't lie."
Shawn put his hands in surrender and let out a giggle before, humming. "That's a fact. Your coffee is awful, so, this is why Phoebe and I are going to go out a little. Plus, she needs clothes."
