˜"*°•𝚃𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖/ 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛.•°*"˜

3

"That was good..." Shawn said, shaking his head around to get rid of the water.
"Fun, yeah?" Brooke giggled, going towards the girls' room.
"Where are you going?" Shawn asks, wrapping a robe around him.
"To...change?" Brooke stated the obvious.

"WHAT?! YOU'RE GONNA CHANGE THAT BATHING SUIT?!" He asked, heartbroken.
"Shawn, shut up" Brooke rolled her eyes and headed towards the bathroom.
"No...at least let me come with you!"
"Idiot" Brooke mumbled.
"Aw man" Shawn sulked.

"Drama queen" 
"Bathing suit remover"

"That doesn't make sense!!"
"Does too!"

--

"Shawn's staying for dinner" Cory announced, as Eric took out an extra plate.
"And breakfast" He adds.

"So, where is he?" Alan asked, looking up briefly from his newspaper.
"Should be here...now" The door opens revealing Shawn.
"You're late, sweetheart..." Amy said in her typical question-statement tone.
"I was...caught up" Shawn replied.

"You still have lipsmacker on your lips." Eric snickered.
"How would you know what that is? Could be strawberry" Shawn argued.
"Oh buddy, I showed up  with "strawberry" on my lips many times...it's the quickie cherry flavor, right?" Eric smirks.
"Extra fragrance" Shawn giggled.

"Boys" Brooke and Morgan side eyed the two.

After dinner, Shawn and Cory hurried to the room.
Shawn occupied Eric's bed and looked at Cory.
"How was tonight's date?" Cory asked, nonchalantly.
"pretty...eh. I have high hopes for tomorrow tho!"

"It's already been a week!?" Corry asked, surprise.
"No...4 days. I'm cutting it short with this one" Shawn shrugged.

"I thought you liked her!"
"I thought I did too! I mean she's hot, okay? But we just didn't vibe"

"Who cares about vibe? You just go for the looks don't ya?" 
"I do, but if the vibe doesn't match, then there's no point"

"What is your type...in terms of personality?" Cory asked, intrigued. 
"I like...name calling and y'know teasing and stuff. Occasional roughplay. But mostly name calling and bullying. Verbal bullying is my love language...Cause it's a form of friendship, within dating"

"You flippin' baboon butt face!!" Brooke barged into the room and looked at Shawn.
"What did I do now?" He gave Brooke a look.
"Did you tell Griffin that you and I are dating?!" 
"Yes, I did. why?"

"He was gonna ask me out!!" Brooke whined.
"That's why I said that. Griffin's a big player, y'know"
"SO YOU WENT AND TOLD HIM THAT I WAS DATING A BIGGER PLAYER?!" Brooke huffed.
"Wait what, Griffin's a player?" Brooke rose a brow.
"Yeah, he dates 4 different girls in one day. Worse than me..." 

"W-Well, whatever! I can't believe you'd tell him that!! You're such a...a...a pimple head!"
"My skin is clearer than my grades..." Shawn retorted.
"Yeah well cause the bar is pretty low" Brooke sassed.

Brooke groaned and threw a nearby squeaky duck at Shawn's face, making him wince.
She slammed the door on the way out and Shawn finally looked at the spectator of the "fight".

"Name-calling..." Cory mumbled.
"What?"

"Rough-play" 
"What did you say?"

"Verbal bullying" Cory muttered under his breathe.
"I can't hear you for shit."

"Brooke is your best friend's sister" Cory stated. Shawn was having a hard time, understanding his though process.
"Since when?!" Shawn sarcastically asked.

"Shawn...on a scale of 1 to 10...how...umm...how...hot do you think Brooke his?"
"After summer? She broke the scale" Shawn shrugged.
"Does she match your...vibe?" Cory hesitantly asked, praying the answer would be 'no'.
"What does that have to do wi- Oh my god, Cor" Shawn face palmed. 

"Brooke is your sister, I could never do that to you!"
"Or her" Shawn added.

"Good" Cory turned of the night light.

"Good night, Shawny"
"Good night Cor"

--

"Don't you sneak off to Cory's room in the middle of the night" Brooke warned Topanga as the older girl rolled her eyes.
"I wouldn't do that to girl code, Rookie" She reminded.

"So, Brooke. Y'know that new exchange student, Gary?" 
"Mhm, he's my lab partner" Topanga nodded.
"A little birdy told me that there might be some chemistry going on during physics" She avoided eye contact and fidgeted with the sheets on Morgan's bed.

"What?" Brooke asks, making a confused face.
"Well, there's this...rumor within class that he likes you."

"And?"
"Brooke, c'mon, I know that you think he's cute"
"I do but how much do I know him really?"

"I'm not asking you to marry him...just go on a little date, get to know him, have fun...Brooke c'mon, it's gonna be fun!!" She insisted.
"Only if he asks me, I guess. I mean I could go and ask him, but I'm being forced on this date" Brooke shrugs.

"Topanga...he asked me"

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No one's taking her away from Shawn dww- ;))