You and Me, Forever

Shape Of You

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The club isn't the best place to find a lover

So the bar is where I go

Shawn walked into the loud dark building. He wasn't one to indulge in alcohol, but he had just won a Grammy and was feeling like celebrating.

Me and my friends at the table doing shots

He raised the glass, cheered with his friends and downed the liquid, feeling the burning sensation in his throat. His vision went blurry, before refocusing. A couple rounds of shots later, he had lost almost all judgement and the line between right and wrong went blurry.

Come over and start up a conversation with just me

Camila made her way through the roaring crowd and took a seat beside a bunch of drunken boys around her age.

"Straight up vodka please." She told the bartender.

Picking up the shot glasses, Camila poured the drink down her mouth, a sense of recklessness taking over. She turned around to her left, spotting a very handsome boy.

And trust me I'll give it a chance now

Shawn looked around, and his eyes fell on the girl beside him. Whether it was the alcohol or not, one thing was for sure: he found her stunning. She wasn't covered in piles of makeup or fake anything, but she was beautiful in a very simple minimalistic way. A way that was addicting. He found himself staring at her for minutes.

"Um, can I help you?" Camila finally realized the boy had been looking at her for the past 10 minutes.

"I just thought you were beautiful." Shawn said.

She smiled, making Shawn's stomach flip.

"Thank you. I'm Camila."

"Shawn."

Take my hand, stop put van the man on the jukebox

And then we start to dance

Camila took Shawn's hand as he led her towards the middle of the dance floor. They moved to the beat of the music, losing interest in the rest of the world. They had eyes for only each other, the people and atmosphere around them forgotten. Shawn became addicted to her, his eyes not being able to leave her even if he wanted to, which he certainly didn't.

Girl, you know I want your love

His eyes travelled from her face, to her chest, to her hips, to her legs. Lust filled his brain, his hands starting to move up and down her sides as they continued to dance.

Say, boy, let's not talk too much

Grab on my waist and put that body on me

Camila grabbed Shawn's collar and pulled him towards her, sealing their lips together in a heated kiss. Shawn wasn't one to have many one night stands and hook up just for fun, but with Camila he just couldn't resist, he'd get to know her later.

Come on now, follow my lead

Come, come on now, follow my lead

He took her hand and steered her out of the bar. Walking down the streets, they arrived at the hotel Shawn was staying at. Camila placed her hands on his face and kissed him once again. Not being able to lose contact with her, Shawn backed up all the way to the door of his room. Only then, he pulled away, unlocking the door as fast as he can before his lips found their way back too hers.

Clothes fell in a heap on the ground, Shawn's eyes darting up and down her bare body. Once again, he got intoxicated and couldn't look away.

I'm in love with the shape of you

And now his hands wanted to get into the same intoxication his eyes were in, touching everywhere he could. His lips followed, getting lost in the sensation.

We push and pull like a magnet do

Camila pulled him closer to her, breaking the gap between their two bodies. They got closer, always wanting more.

Although my heart is falling too

Shawn felt his heart flutter as he pressed his lips against Camila's neck. His heart gave another jolt when he felt her hands travel through his hair. This wasn't a one-night stand to him. It was going to be more.

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Morning came, just like the night rolled by. Shawn wrapped himself tighter in the sheets, taking a deep breath in.

And last night you were in my room

And now my bed sheets smell like you

The scent filling his nostrils, he exhaled, his muscled relaxing. Turning around, he spotted an empty spot in the bed. There lying where Camila should have been, was a note.

Sorry, I had to leave, got work early in the morning. Camila

And under the magical word Camila was a series of numbers, Camila's phone number.

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One week in we let the story begin

We're going out on our first date

Camila grinned as she saw Shawn in her driveway. Locking the door, she skipped down the steps and got into the vehicle.

So go all you can eat fill up your bag and I fill up a plate

We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour

Camila opened her mouth to start talking about something else, as Shawn continued to watch her, in awe. He was genuinely interested in what she had to say and she had his full attention.

They talked and talked for hours, they talked for so long that they only stopped when the restaurant owner came to tell them the building was closing.

Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat

Taking a seat beside Shawn, Camila couldn't resist holding his hand and before she knew it, Shawn's lips were once again on hers. Their mouths danced together, setting their lips on fire.

"Um, guys we're there." The driver awkwardly interrupted.

Camila pulled away from Shawn, seeing her house outside the car window. They both got out and Shawn walked her up to the front door.

"Well, I had a great time." Camila beamed up at him.

Come on, be my baby, come on

Come on, be my baby, come on

Shawn took a deep breath in and voiced the question that's been nagging at him ever since he met her.

"Hey um Camila, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

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