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Sydney's P.O.V
"Shawn you're gonna do great." I said as my best friend was freaking out because of his first concert ever. Well it's not just his concert there's other people performing too. But he's singing his first single today.
"But, what if I mess up." He whined.
"Shawn shut up." I demanded. I was now holding his shoulders, and looking into his eyes.
"You can do this." I smiled.
"Okay." He whispered, before walking towards the stage.
"I believe in you!" I yelled to him.
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"Uh hi guys." Shawn said into mic.
"So, uh I'm going to sing a song that means a lot to me. I wrote it myself." He said nervously.
"And, yeah her goes nothing." He breathed.
"I love it when you just don't care
I love it when you dance like there's nobody there
So when it gets hard, don't be afraid
We don't care what them people say
I love it when you don't take no
I love it when you do what you want cause you just said so
Let them all go home, we out late
We don't care what them people say
We don't have to be ordinary
Make your best mistakes
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry
So baby be the life of the party
I'm telling you to take your shot it might be scary
Hearts are gonna break
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry
So baby be the life of the party
Together we can just let go
Pretending like there's no one else here that we know
Slow dance fall in love as the club track plays
We don't care what them people say
We don't have to be ordinary
Make your best mistakes
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry
So baby be the life of the party
I'm telling you to take your shot it might be scary
Hearts are gonna break
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry
So baby be the life of the party
Come out tonight, come out tonight
There's no one standing in your way
Come out tonight, come out tonight
We don't care what them people say
We don't care what them people say
We don't have to be ordinary
Make your best mistakes
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry
So baby be the life of the party
I'm telling you to take your shot it might be scary
Hearts are gonna break
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry
So baby be the life of the party
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Life of the party
So don't let them keep you down
Oh you know you can't give up
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry
So baby be the life of the party"
Shawn finished and walked off the stage as everyone cheered his name, and asking for encores.
"Shawn I'm so proud of you! That was amazing!" I said cheerfully.
"Sydney I need to talk to you." He said seriously.
"Uh, yeah Shawn, of course."
"Let's go." He said grabbing my hand and dragging me towards his changing room.
We walked into the room and he just stood there looking at me.
"Soo..." I said awkwardly, trying to break the silence.
"Fuck me." He demanded in a deep, raspy voice.
"W-what?"
"Sydney, I want you." His eyes were growing darker by the second.
"Shawn, I don't think-" I was cut off by him pushing me up against the wall, and kissing me. It was a slow, sweet, and passionate kiss.
It soon started to get heated. He started to pull down my shorts.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
"Yes." I whimpered.
He smirked, and dropped his pants to his ankles along with his boxers.
He lined up with my entrance, and shoved into me without warning.
The room was filled with our moans, and grunts.
"I'm almost there." I moaned into his ear. I bucked my hips in the rhythm of his thrusts.
I shut my eyes tight and bit my lip as I came.
Shawn furrowed his eyebrows together, with his mouth slightly open.
"I love you." He moaned into the crook of my neck, as his thrusts decreased.
"I love you Sydney." He repeated. This time he looked into my eyes as he said it."
"I-I love you too." I smiled.
He dropped me from his waist. And backed away from me, letting me put my shorts back on while he pulled up his pants.
"The song I sang today, it was about you." He said sincerely.
"Can I take you out? Y'know like on an actual date." He awkwardly scratched the back on his neck.
"I would like that." I smiled.
"Awesome! Then it's a date!" He kissed my cheek and walked out of the room.
