All The Strings Attached // spm // slow updates

[24] Late Night Converations

Aaliyah coaxed Shawn into opening the backyard door. Once Shawn did open the door, everyone yelled "SURPIRSE!"
Shawn immediately smiled and walked over to us.

"Oh my gosh, thank you so much!" He beamed.

Shawn and I socialized with all the guests separately before we finally crossed paths.

"Hi Hailee. Thank you so much for helping to make this happen. I'm genuinely so happy right now." He smiled.

"Of course. It was my pleasure. And plus, who said I did this for you? I just wanted to party." I teased.

He frowned a little at that, and I immediately retracted.

"Just kidding. You're welcome. I'm glad you're okay now." I smiled at him.

He smiled back instantly, and that made my heart feel like it was going to burst.

"You wanna dance?" He asked randomly.

"I didn't know you could dance." I mused.

"Excuse you. I'm an expert salsa dancer."

I couldn't help but laugh extremely loud at that.

"Yeah right." I continued gasping for air from all my laughter.

"Okay, maybe not. But I still got some moves." He admitted, chuckling. 

"Alright. Good. Cause I'm not that good either." I replied.

He held my hand and brought me out to the dance floor Manny and I laid out earlier today. There were a bunch of Shawn's friends already dancing, so we blended in just right.

"Closer" by the Chainsmokers and Halsey was currently playing, and Shawn was so into the song. He was actually so adorable when he danced. I danced and jumped along with him as well.

The next song was a lot slower, "Free Fallin'" by John Mayer.

"This is my favorite!" Shawn exclaimed.

He took my hand without warning, and began swaying to the song. I felt my cheeks heat up, and I quickly buried my face on his chest. It was really nice. I could feel his chest vibrating from him singing along quietly. I smiled widely and continued swaying.

The song ended faster than I wanted. When it ended, I pulled my face away from his chest to find him staring at me as well. It was like we had some sort of magnetic force that dragged our lips onto each other's.

I didn't even care who could've seen us at that point. All that was in my head were Shawn's perfect lips, the way his hands were rested firmly on my hips, and the small amount of stubble he had growing on his chin and upper lip that felt amazing brushing up against my own skin.

No matter what we tried to do to prevent it, Shawn and I always ended up kissing. It was like some sort of spell was cast on us making us so attracted to each other.

Eventually, we had to pull away to catch our breaths. To my horror, all eyes were on us. They burst into cheers and claps. Shawn's friends clapped on his back, and the girls were giggling about.