𝓓𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 (Shawn Mendes Fanfic) ✔

Aftertaste

A/n:

How are ya doin' guys?

Well, I wasn't feeling like writing, but I said to myself that I need to do at least something useful, so here I am.

Sorry if this chapter is shit, but oh well.

Read and enjoy

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Shawn's pov:

I streched my limbs and my eyes fluttered open, meeting the soft source of light coming from the window.

What time is it?

My arm instinctively jumped up and I checked my armclock for time.

8.20am

Great, I slept for the whole night.

I groaned and rubbed my eyes, getting rid of the sleepiness in them. Then, with small steps, I went to the bathroom.

3rd person' pov:

He pulled of his crumbled up clothes and looked at himself in the mirror.

Big, chesnut orbs were staring back at him and observing the slight bags under his eyes and the messy mop of curls that were falling over his forehead.

He sighed and stepped into the shower, turning it on.

He let the water dripple down his porcelain skin. He let it discover every dip and bump on his body, every small curve he had and all of the imperfections he was the owner of.

His wet hair hugged his face in a tight hug, tasting the soft skin.

Oh how he loved that

He threw his head back against the bathroom tiles, resting it.

After some time, he pulled himself away with a small whine and grabbed the shampoo bottle from the highest shelf there was.

Right under that one, another one was, with a small bottle of rose shampoo, the one, that u buy for a vacation.

He smiled slightly, remembering the talk him and Ellie had not long ago, when she first slept here.

His thoughts, of course, made him travel to a memory.

~Flashback~

Shawn's pov:

I laughed hard as Ellie tried her best to put the bottle on the top shelf.

"Shawn." she whined and I just laughed harder.

She pouted and huffed, stepping on the edge of the bath and putting the bottle on top. She smiled proudly and looked at me.

"See, I did it all by mys-" her eyes widened as she lost balance.

My eyes went big and I quickly caught her in my arms.

"Ellie!" I hissed, my heartrate going crazy.

"You could've hit your leg or arm or back or even worse your head. And then, you could've died and-" I was stopped by her kissing my lips softly.

"I'm sowwy." she pouted at me, and how could I stay mad at this face?

I sighed and let her go.

"I think it's the best idea we put another shelf here, just under." I nodded to myself and she thought it through.