My Blue Eyed Blondie

Part nine - Nap time

The day of your first time at  Smosh Winter Games came so quickly and you woke up before your alarm even had the chance to try to wake you up. You we're astatic at the thought of spending the next weekend with your closest friends.

Damien drove the two of you to the Smosh office where you packed your bags into a coach, one of three.
You clambered into a different coach to Damien and waved at him through the window.
As you walked down the isle you saw Wes, Lasercorn, Mari and Shayne at the back of the coach at a table. You travelled your way down and greeted everyone with a hug, the only seat spare was in between Wes and Shayne so you made yourself comfortable and sat with the others who were playing a card game.
"Hey Y/N. Wanna play?" Mari asked.
"Yeah sure. Someone might have to help me, I'm not the greatest at picking up games." You laughed.
"I'll help you N/N." Wes exclaimed.
"Thank you sir Wesley." You replied giving him a hug and scooting closer to him and further from Shayne, who's face was clearly jealous.
Suddenly a loud voice came from the front of the coach "WHO'S READY FOR SMOSH WINTER GAMES!" the voice shouted.
"WOOOO" you all cheered and clapped. The unknown voice reciprocated the cheers and walked down to a couple of seats, you then recognised the person as Matt Raub.
Everyone greeted him and he did the same back. "Oh hey Y/N!" he said "Your first winter games, hope you don't snowFLAKE on us!" he joked. You laughed in pity and shook your head "I'm actually really excited." you said.
"Let's just hope you're on the same team as Shayne" Lasercorn said.
"What? Why? Haha." you laughed nervously.
"Because he's tough competition. I mean, just LOOK at those biceps!" He replied. Everyone looked at Shayne who tensed his muscles jokingly and let out a short yet loud shriek looking directly at Lasercorn. "He's got nothing on me!" You said trying to flex your muscles but trying to hard and making yourself feel and look sick.
"Maybe leave the gun show to me." Shayne joked with a wink.
After the (what felt like a three hour long) card game you realised you were really exhausted from getting only 3 hours sleep because of your excitement.
"I think i'm going to have a nap." You yawned then pulled out a blanket from your backpack.
"I second that!" Shayne said also yawning. You clambered past the rest of the crew and found yourself a window seat and started to make yourself comfortable, soon being greeted by Shayne. "Hey, can I join?" he asked.
"Uh, yeah of course." You replied, a little bit confused. "But I am so tired so don't even try to talk to me!" you snapped jokingly, covering yourself with your blanket.
"Alright. But can I steal some?" Shayne said gesturing to your cover.
"Fine." You said placing some of you blanket over his knees.
"Thanks pumpkin." He whispered before closing his eyes before you could even reply. Shayne fell asleep in about two minutes but you couldn't stop thinking about him. Suddenly, amidst your day dreaming, you felt a weight flop on your shoulder. Shayne's head had fallen whether it was on purpose or accidentally, you didn't mind either way. You realised you now couldn't move so gave in and placed your head on Shayne's. You woke up about an hour later with your legs over Shayne's knees and his arm around your waist. You quickly moved to prevent suspicion. Somehow you didn't even wake Shayne, so you scrolled through your Instagram and you stumbled across the Smosh Instagram and saw a picture of you and Shayne accidentally "cuddled" up together while napping. You scrolled through the comments and saw everyone shipping it. The fans knew who you were from a Smosh games episode where you made an appearance and they ended up loving you (hence why Ian wanted YOU for the winter games). You saw everyone commenting "S/N" *yours and Shayne's ship name* even Courtney and Olivia (although you knew that the girls were doing it as a joke).
You finally pulled up at Big Bear Lake Lodge and the holt woke Shayne who looked so attractive with sleepy eyes and messy hair. "Sleep well?" You asked him giggling.
"Yeah, thanks." Shayne replies with a husky voice. He yawned and stretched, revealing the bottom half of his stomach.  "Now, lets go kick some ass!" He shouted.
You rolled your eyes at him with a smirk and clambered out of the coach.
"This is gonna be a long trip." You though to yourself.