You're My Favourite Pizza Place (Shourtney Oneshots)

•It's the apocalypse baby, again!•

Alright, my aim is to update this book everyday this week! Originally I said I'd start Monday BUT I thought I'd start a day early with a part 2 to a previous oneshot!

Warning: Contains Smut ⚠️

-Shayne's PoV-

I woke up with Courtney still in my arms, our naked bodies pressed against one another. It took me a while before I realised where we were. Somehow she had managed to score her own room, while I was in with Damien.

Oh shit, Damien...

I never went back to our room last night, Damien would be wondering where I was now. My eyes shot open in panic and I went to break free from Courtney's tight hold when I saw her face. She tiredly woke up and lifted her eyes to meet mine. The sunlight coming in through the annoyingly transparent curtains, hit her face.

Even though she still had yesterday's make-up on and her hair spread out across the pillow, she still managed to be the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. My panic left my body and I soaked up the sight in front of me.

Her lips quirked up into a small side smile and then she rested her head back down on my bare chest. Her blonde hair fell against me and I smiled at the parts she had dyed pink underneath that were showing through.

"What time is it?" Courtney groaned shuffling her body closer to mine and hugging me tighter.

Since when was she ever worried about timings. She would purposefully make me late for work most days I spent at hers.

"Uh..." I shuffled slightly and grabbed my phone. "It's six-thirty." I noticed the messages from Damien last night, wondering where I was.

I quickly typed a reply even though he probably wasn't awake yet. 'I'm fine, see you at breakfast.'

"Ew, early." She groaned further burying her face in my chest.

"We have to be on set at seven-thirty. It's not that early." I mumbled into her hair before planting a kiss on her head.

"Damien's going to ask where you were." The realisation that I had spent the night in Courtney's bed was now hitting her too. She was clearly worried. "Summer games is not the time for gossip."

"It's fine, I'll explain to Damien, he won't say a word." I mumbled feeling almost happy that someone knew our secret now. At least I could talk to Damien about it all now.

Courtney hummed in agreement but I heard her go quiet after that. I was primarily concerned she had fallen back to sleep, and as I peaked down to catch a glimpse of her face laid on my chest, I was right. She was snoozing soundly.

I left her for half an hour before I realised I needed to get back to my room without being seen by our friends or any crew members. So, I gently shuffled her off my chest and laid her on the pillow. Of course, she immediately woke up and started to complain that I had moved.

I pushed off the bed and grabbed the nearest item of clothing, and started to dress myself as quickly as possible. "You need to get up now anyway, you'll be late for breakfast if not!" I smirked pulling the sheet away from her.

She groaned and whined but eventually she slid off the bed and began putting items of clothes on from her suitcase sprawled out on the floor beside the bed.

"I'll see you in a bit." I walked over to her, dressed in just shorts and in the middle of strapping her bra on.

"Yeah, see ya." She smiled and I pecked her lips gently in a way less passionate kiss I had last night.