Newlyweds

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Camila had just gotten comfortable in the bath Shawn drew her. He knows that she's dreading work in the morning so he wanted to do something for her to relieve some of that stress she's under. She's been off for two weeks for the honeymoon, the two of them running off to Bora Bora.

Camila hears the front door open and close, her head snapping over to the slightly open bathroom door. She knew Shawn ran out for milk, and she knows it's probably him, but that slight fear toys with the back of her mind.

The bathroom door creeps open and a curly haired boy pokes through. "It's just me," He smiles.

"Hi Baby," Camila smiles at him, relaxing back.

"Just thought I'd let you know it was just me and not some intruder or something."

Camila giggles, nodding and blowing him a kiss, that he catches and places on his heart.

"I got you tampons." He says leaning against the door frame. Her face scrunches in confusion as she stares back at him.

"Why? I don't need any."

"I don't know, it seemed like the husband thing to do." He shrugged, smiling at her giggles. "Need anything?" He asks, eyes scanning over her relaxed state.

"Glass of wine?" Camila rolls her head to him, a lazy smile on her face.

"Coming right up Mrs. Mendes." He smiles, walking down the hall to get her her wine.

She smiles, blushing at her new name, sliding down till the bubbles cover her giddy smile. That is until she hears the shatter of glass and the loud "FUCK!" come from the kitchen.

"Shawn?" Camila sits up quickly.

The no reply has her worried, she waits a beat to see if something else will happen, calling out "Shawn?" again, to be met with no response again.

She rushes out of the tub, water sloshing over the side in her hasty attempt to get out. She grabs the towel off the rack, proceeding to dump the rest on the floor as she wraps her body quickly, rushing down the hall to get to him.

"Motherfucking glass," He mumbles as she comes slipping down the hall.

"Are you okay?" Camila asks quickly, out of breath, water dripping all over the floor.

His head snaps up at the closeness of her voice, eyes wide at her worried expression. "Yeah?" He nods.

"What happened?" She looks around at the floor, finding the shards of glass sprinkled across the kitchen.

"Dropped a wine glass." He mumbles, looking down at the counter where two other wine glasses have been filled.

"From the new set?" She asks, slightly whining.

"I'm sorry, I'll give you a new one." He pouts, turning to look at her.

"It's okay, you're okay though right?"

He nods, stepping over the glass to get to her. "I'm fine," He chuckles, looking down at the small puddle at her feet. "You really just rush out of the bath to check on me?"

"You wouldn't answer!" Camila hits her chest. "Don't laugh at me, I was worried something happened to you."

He grins, biting his lip to hold back his laugh but failing miserably.

"You're mean." She says turning on her heel to stomp down the hall, but on her turn away from him her foot hit that puddle, making her slip and lose her balance. She lets out a yelp as she starts to fall, Shawn's arms instantly reaching out to catch her. He pulls her wet body into his clothed one, laughing as he looks down at her frazzled face. "Stop laughing at me!" She whines, crossing her arms as he stands her up right.

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