Chapter 8

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Y/n P.O.V.

Shawn has been acting very strange lately. I want to ask him why but I just feel like he would say that he was completely normal. Which that would be a lie. For the past couple weeks I have became Shawn's slave, I have felt something towards him. Do I like him in that way? I don't even know. But anyways enough with the chit chat. I was currently in the kitchen making myself a sandwich until Shawn walked in. "Good afternoon." I say. And he just nodded. "So, what do you want to do today?" I ask as I hand him a sandwich. I munched on my sandwich waiting for him to answer. He was just staring at me and I gave him a questionable look. "Hello. Shawn." I say waving my hand in front of his face. He suddenly jumped back a little and said, "Sorry. Kind of, um spaced out. Anyways what was the question?" I roll my eyes. "What do you wanna do today?" I say... again. "Um maybe we can go out for a walk or something." Shawn suggested. "It would be nice to get outside once in a while. Hm. Maybe we could have a picnic!" I say. Shawn chuckled and said, "sounds good. Except your making the food!" Then he ran off to who knows where. I roll my eyes and start making the food.

*A while later*

I finally finished making the food and put it in a bag along with putting in a blanket in the bag. "Shawn! I'm ready!" I yell. He walks down the stairs with his guitar case in hand. "Thought we could use some music." Shawn said smiling. We walked outside of the house and that's when I began to wonder. "Where are we gonna have a picnic?" I ask. "Well, I know a spot in the woods that would be a perfect picnic spot." Shawn said and started walking towards the trees that surround the house. I follow close behind Shawn. Eventually we got to a clearing that looks so beautiful. There were beautiful flowers all around and there was a lake nearby. I put the bag down and grabbed the blanket the laid it down on the ground. I pulled out the food and set it neatly on the blanket. I sat down and I motioned for Shawn to come sit down as well.

*Sometime later*

We had our picnic and everything. I couldn't help but look at the beautiful sight. Shawn got up and grabbed his guitar out of its case and began to start playing a song. Honestly, it's so hard to describe how beautiful his voice is. After he had finished singing the song, I applaud him. It doesn't really seem like I am his slave really. Shawn smiled at me and sat next to me. I couldn't help but blush when he sat next to me. I laid down, finally being able to relax. Shawn also laid down.

*Sometime later*

We were back at the house once again. It was late so I decided to go to bed. I was half way asleep until I heard my door open. I was to tired to even open my eyes so I kept them shut. I felt someone kiss my cheek and whisper in my ear. "I love you." It was Shawn's voice. I then heard my door close. I am assuming I am alone again. Wait. Hold. On. Did. Shawn. Just. Say. He. Loved. Me?!
Okay you know what it's probably my mind playing tricks on me. Or is it? Does Shawn really love me?

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