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"you should try this one." shawn snickered as he held up a sexy black lace bodysuit.
"stop it!" you whisper-yelled as your cheeks went red and you yanked the clothing out of his hands.
"c'mon baby, this is fun." he grinned, stepping forward, his hands on your hips as he was pulling you to his body.
"for you." you replied grumpily.
"someone's in a mood today, mh?" he pouted which made your stomach twirl.
he then dipped his head down to peck your lips but you didn't kiss back. you weren't a big fan of PDA. plus, shawn was right, you totally were in a weird mood today.
"give me a kiss, baby." he whined, his fingers gripping a bit deeper into your skin.
"not here." you looked around. the small store was hardly filled with people, which was why shawn and you had chosen to hide from the paparazzi in there in the first place.
"what's wrong, y/n?" he queried in concern.
you pouted, shrugging your shoulders as you gave every piece that you had collected to buy back to an employee of the shop.
"i'm so tired lately. i feel like i can't be productive anymore and it sucks." you huffed.
"do you not want to buy any of these? you'll look stunning in them." he looked puzzled at the clothes.
"no. i just want to go home." you replied.
"okay, darling. we can talk then, yeah?" he slid his arms around your shoulder and gently kissed you on your head.
"yeah."
"hey, uhm... please don't take this the wrong way, okay baby? but maybe you feel like that because of your hormones?" he asked carefully to not hurt any of your feelings.
"i'm not on my period, shawn." you sighed.
"okay. maybe your body is just a bit exhausted from the past weeks. you had a lot of stress." he told you.
you nodded, "hey, maybe we can run to costco and grab some pads.. just in case, you know?"
"sure, i think there's one only a block away." he said as the two of you walked out of the store and headed south.
shawn was right, you made it to the next costco in under ten minutes and strolled through the store as you as well bought some groceries.
"you need anything else?" shawn asked you.
"not really.. oh, maybe we can get some olives so we can make pasta with pesto tonight." you told him.
"that's a good idea. i'm really starving your pasta." he replied with a smile.
