Shawn's POV
Today's the day that Y/N and I move into a nicer condo. "How many fucking boxes of clothes do you need?" I asked, struggling to carry the boxes. "Three" she replied, setting the box of bedroom stuff down in the main living area.
"So, Brian and Matt are bringing over the rest of the boxes?" She asked, wanting to know when we'll get the rest of our stuff. I nodded, and sure enough they were here with all of the other boxes. Brian helped me with the living room, and Matt did the final touches on the kitchen.
While setting up the master bedroom, I noticed the ensuite had two different sinks. "Babe!!!! I need a little help putting our bed back together" Y/N called out for me. I tried my best to help her, but even my strong self couldn't work out how to fix a bed. "Hey.... mom, come over please?" I asked my mom over the phone.
"Hi guys" my mom said to Y/N and I. "Oh, hi Karen" Y/N said then proceeded to ask her to help set up the bed. While that was happening I decided to set the other rooms up.
After the bedroom was finished and mom left, I showed Y/N my half assed attempt at the living room. "Let's move that mini cactus over here" she said, picking it up and placing it on the coffee table. "Wow!!!" Our new couch is so comfy" I noticed, but knowing that She'd get mad, I followed Y/N down the hallway to the other bedrooms.
Three of the four other bedrooms were gonna be bedrooms, but I had already made my home studio up. "This is so nice!!!" Y/N exclaimed as I showed her what I had been setting up for a month. "Shouldn't we finish the other rooms?" I asked, leading her to our room.
She smiled and kissed me, before putting her clothes on her side of the closet.
