Sheo Forever

Chapter 19 - The year of Sheo

Shai pov –

“Theo!” I squealed. We had just gotten home from where Theo proposed a few minutes before 2015 and he had picked me up and thrown me over his shoulder.

“What?” he laughs. His grip on my legs tightening so he is essentially hugging my legs.

“Put me down,” I laugh.

His grip on me loosens and I feel myself slipping. “NO! Hold onto me!” I yell, my arms going around his torso to hold myself up. Seeing the world upside down from Theo’s back has made everything dizzy.

“First you want me to put you down and now you want me to hold you…you really are crazy, babe,” he says, putting me down on my feet in the living room. His arms wrap around my waist, and his fingers interlock together at the small of my back. I get a sudden head rush and have to steady myself against Theo’s strong (fantastic) arms. “I still love you for it though.” He leans down and brushes his lips across mine.

“You better,” I whisper before closing the distance between us. I feel him smile into the kiss and his arms tighten, bring my body closer to his.

We kiss for a bit before Theo pulls back and takes my hand. He leads me to the stairs and makes me stand on the first one while he is on the ground, causing us to be the same height.

“Shailene,” he says. “I love you so, so much. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me and I wish I kissed you way before I did! You are so amazing and I want to spend every second of the rest of my life with you,” he says, leaning his forehead on mine.

“Theo,” I put my hand on his cheek and he leans in to it, pulling his head back and standing straight. “I never want to leave you. I want to grow old with you and watch our kids have kids and then laugh at all the other old people who aren’t as cool as us.” A smile takes place on his face as I say this. “I want to have kids with you and I want to never leave and be with you for the rest of eternity. I love you so much, and I am in love you, you grumpy old man.” I lean in and plant a kiss on Theo’s lips, trying to put all of my feelings into one kiss. I guess he sees what I’m doing because he does the same.

This kiss is full of passion, lust and our feelings. Our lips move together, as one and that’s what we are; two souls that have formed together to create one solid being. Without Theo, I would only be half; half complete, half finished, half a person, but with Theo, together we are one soul; one being, we are one. As cliché as it might sound, we are made for each other.

We fit together perfectly.

We have each other memorized.

Theo picks me up and starts walking upstairs. “I can’t believe you are going to be my wife,” he mumbles against my neck.

“I can’t believe Theo James is going to be my husband,” I reply, running my hands over his back and I slightly dig my nails into his skin.

We make it successfully upstairs without falling, but as soon as Theo takes a step forward, he trips over his feet and we fall to the ground. I fall flat on my back, with my legs around Theo’s waist, and Theo falls on top of me. All of the air is knocked out of me, and I groan in pain.