decorating

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the cool air began to roll in, the bright green leaves faded to orange and red before falling onto the ground, and the sweet smell of pumpkin spice lingered through the home.

summer was slowly turning into autumn, which meant it was time to break out the fall and halloween decorations. it was my favorite time of the year, and luckily for me, my boyfriend's as well.

"what are you making?" his voice rang in my ears as i closed the oven.

"it's a surprise." i said smiling as i turned around.

he raised his brows as he pushed himself off the doorframe. his hands met my hips as he left a small space between us.

"a surprise, eh?" he questioned making me giggle a little.

"it's smells like more of a bribe." he said stepping back as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"okay fine. you caught me," i hopped up onto the kitchen counter, "i need your help setting up decorations."

"i figured when i saw all of the boxes scattered down the hall." he said laughing a little as he stuck his finger into the sugar glaze.

"hey," i smacked his hand away, "i don't know where your hands have been."

"believe me, you definitely know where they have been." he smirked causing my face to immediately heat up and a laugh to escape.

"watch it mendes." i said taking the bowl away from him as he laughed loudly at his own joke.


we were almost done hanging and placing stuff around the house. shawn was devouring the pumpkin pie i made, so i decided to try to hang up the lights by myself.

i brought out the step stool and began hanging up the strand of lights around the living room. unfortunately, grace is nowhere in my body, and i lost my balance. i braced myself for the pain i was about to endure when i hit the ground, but luckily something stopped me.

"i had two bites left, but you just couldn't wait could you?" shawn asked helping me stand back up.

"i'm impatient." i shrugged as i began to step back on the ladder.

"oh no you don't." shawn wrapped his arms around me and threw me over his shoulders, his arm holding me down by the back of my legs.

"what are you doing?" i asked pushing my brows together as i hit his back lightly.

"we are taking a break, before you actually break something." he said as he walked up the stairs to our bedroom.

i don't really know how to end this, but i thought this was kinda cute

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