Mack Wilds OneShot

College Couple

WARNING: Before I start, I just want you to know that this chapter contains sexual content and strong language. If you are uncomfortable, simply don't read. This is my first and final warning. For all you freaks out there, enjoy ;)

Shay was lying on her stomache with her feet crossed in the air, earbuds in her ears, and her Physics textbook in front of her. Though her Physics paper wasn't due for another two weeks, Shay decided to get a head start so that she wouldn't have to worry about it later. She crossed and uncrossed her sock covered feet as she scribbled down notes from her textbook. With the music blasting loud in her ears, she didn't hear the knock on her dorm room door. Mack walks in the room and sees Shay with her head buried into her studies. Shay had yet to notice him. Slowly, Mack eased on the side of Shay's bed, and then gave her shoulders a light push to scare her. Startled, Shay shrieked and her automatic instincts kicked in as she swung her fist, hitting Mack square in the jaw. Mack let out a pained groan and cupped his injured face. Shay began to calm down once she realized who the intruder was.

"Tristan, you idiot!" Shay yelled, calling Mack by his first name. Besides his mother, Shay was the only person to call him that. "You almost gave me a heart attack." Mack lifted his head up, still clutching his bruised jaw, "Damn, Shay, why did you have to hit me?" he whined. "I thought you were an intruder." she explains. "My natural instinct is to punch them in the face." Mack rubbed his sore jaw. "Well I feel sorry for who ever runs up on you." he said. Shay laughs, and sits down on her bed. "So what did you want?" she ask, turning her attention back to her Physic's work. Mack took a seat next to Shay. "I can't just come say what's up to my baby without wanting something?" he says leaning over to kiss the top of her head. Shay wasn't fooled by the sweet gesture so she pushed him off. "Mhm. I know you Tristan. You don't say what's up unless you want something." He laughed and wrapped his arms around Shay's torso. This time, she didn't push him away. "You right baby, you know me so well. I came to take you out." Shay looked from her Physic's book to Mack's brown eyes. "Out where?" Mack rolled his eyes. "Don't worry about that. You so nosy." Shay lowered her eyes threatenly at him, but Mack ignored her. "Get dressed. We're leaving at 7" Shay glanced over at the digital clock sitting on her night stand. "But it's already 6:35" "Well you better hurry up then." Mack teased. Shay threw the pen she was writing with at Mack's head. Fortunatly, Mack was able to dodge it. "You keep hitting me, and I'm going call 911 to report you for domestic violence." Mack said. Shay rolled her eyes at him before standing up to gather her clothes to take a shower. "Where you going?" Mack asked as Shay walked passed him to the door. "To take a shower." she replied nonchalantly. "Don't be talking to no other boys in there." Mack said seriously. Again, Shay rolled her eyes at her possesive boyfriend. "Whatever you say, daddy." Shay replied. "Keep calling me that, and I might have to go with you in the shower so everyone can hear you scream my name." Mack said. Shay bit her lip, tempted to take him up on that offer. To rid her mind of her inappropriate thoughts, she hurried out the door and down the hall to the co-ed bathrooms. Within ten minutes, Shay had scrubbed her body clean and washed her long ombre hair. When she returned to her dorm, Mack was lying on his back, playing on his phone. When he saw Shay enter the room wearing black jeans and a white sleeveless crop top, he couldn't help but bite his lip. He stared at her backside as she bent over to place her dirty clothes in the closet and grab her slip on vans. Shay turned around and caught him staring. "Stop staring at my ass pervert." she said, though the playfulness was evident in her tone. "Haven't I earned the right to look at my girlfriend's ass?" he asked as she sat on the empty bed across from hers to put on her socks and shoes. "You earn the right when you put a ring on it." Shay said standing up and pointing to her left ring finger. Mack stood up, walked in front of her and placed his hands on her backside, giving them a gentle squeeze. "Well maybe I'll just have to marry your ass then." he whispered then lightly pecking her lips. Smiling, Shay moved to stand in front of her mirror and blow dried her hair. Once it was dry, she straightened it and called it a day. She didn't apply any make-up besides a few swipes of mascara and clear lip gloss. Mack always loved that Shay wore little to no make up. He always thought that she was beautiful without it. That, and it saved alot of time whenever they went out. Once Shay had gathered her phone, wallet, keys, and charger into her small purse, it was 6:57. After making sure her dorm room was locked, they headed to the parking lot. Mack unlocked the doors of his 2010 Audi a4, a graduation gift from his grandparents. Once they were both buckled in, Mack put the car in reverse and exhilarated down the street.