03|Wancakes

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Megan's POV

"There's no more guest rooms?" I hear Shawn say from downstairs. "No. Just share with Meg. It's only awkward if you make it awkward." Nash says. The rest is just muffled so I started getting ready for bed.

I put on sweats, Nash's shirt which is big on me, and a hoodie from Matt. It's actually really cold for LA. I put my hair up in a bun and brush my teeth. I wash my face and take my make up off.

I go downstairs to say goodnight to everyone. "Night guys." I say. You're not gonna stay up?" Johnson asks. "Nah. Im super tired from traveling. I'll stay up tomorrow though." I saysmiling. I hug them all goodnight.

I walk back upstairs and into my room, or I guess Shawn's and my room now, and get under the covers.

I close my eyes but I don't fall asleep. I hear foot steps and I know it's Shawn. He takes his stuff from the room and gets ready for bed. After, he gets under the covers with me.

I turn around slightly to see him laying down at the very edge, facing the other way. I turn back around an close my eyes again.

"Shawn?" I ask. "Yeah?" He asks. "Can you hug me? It's really cold tonight and I'm freezing." I say. He doesn't respond. He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me tight against his body which catches me by surprise cause he didn't answer. "Goodnight." he says. "Night." I say. He kisses my forehead and I drift off to sleep.

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I wake up to the smell of smoke. I hear the fire alarm go off. I shoot up out of bed and shake Shawn to wake him up. "GET TE FUCK UP! THOSE IDIOTS CAUGHT SOMETHING ON FIRE." I say shaking him. He gets up immediately and throws the cover off of him. I do the same and run down the stairs.

I see a pan in flames. "MATT GET A TOWEL!" Nash screams. "WHERE THE HELL IS THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER?!" Cam screams. "OH MY GOD." I scream. I run upstairs and go to the bathroom. I remember I saw a fire extinguisher there so I looked under the sink and grabbed it. I ran back down stairs and go to the kitchen.

I spray the stuff on the fire and it eventually burns out. "What the hell were you guys doing?" I ask out of breath. "We were making wancakes." Matt said. "What?" Shawn asks. "Wancakes. You know, pancake batter that's molded into a waffle shape." Matt explains. "Matt- No- I- Nevrmind. I'm gonna go get ready cause I look like shit." I say laughing and shaking my head.

I walk upstairs and go to the bathroom. I brush my teeth, wash my face, brush my hair, and leave it wavy. I out to make up on and put on a black muscle t, maroon jeans, and black combat boots.

I look in the mirror one last time and smile. I walk out and see Shawn changing his shirt. "Oh sorry." I say closing the door. "Nah, you're fine. In done anways." He says chuckling. "First day here and everything's already crazy." I say laughing. "Just like the old times." Shawn says smiling and looking down.

He wears a black shirt with a maroon flannel and black jeans. We walk downstairs and see everyone help clean up. They look up as they hear the clicking of my boots. "Aww. You guys are twinning." Johnson says. I look at Shawn up and down and he does the same to me. Shit. We are twinning.

"These wancakes taste bad." Matt says with a disgusted face. "Maybe because you burned them." Gilinsky says. "Truuue." Matt says spitting it out.

"Well I gotta go. You guys are coming tonight right?" I ask them. "Yeah." they all say. "Okay. See you tonight then." I say smiling. I hug them all good bye. I get to Shawn and hug him. "You're coming?" I whisper. "I wouldn't miss it." he says. I let go and smile. I grab my phone, jacket, and purse and leave.

I walk downstairs and I see my driver. "Hi John." I say. "Hey Meg. How's everything?" He asks. "Great. You?" I say. "Good." he says smiling. He starts driving and I go on my phone.

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