Chapter 38

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-Wake up sleepyhead ! I say, entering Shawn's bedroom.

He is still fast asleep on his bed, bare-chested. A male version of sleeping beauty. The thing is, I'm not really into romantism right now. I'm far too excited ! Today, I'm gonna see my family again ! I walk to the curtains to open them wide, then I start playing «One of those nights» on my phone and jump onto his bed.

-Hmmmm. He mumbles. What time is it ?

-It's noon already !

-What ?

-Well yeah, we came back here at 4 am! I laugh.

-Are you kidding me ? You're already dressed up ?

-I am ! Tonight we have dinner at my house ! I can't wait !

-Oh ! I must get ready then !

He gets up and walks to the bathroom. I must admit I did not let my eyes off his perfect shaped torso as he walked away.

-Are you staring at me right now ? He laughs as he is looking for clothes in his closet.

-I totally am ! I admit, biting my lip. One's not human if they don't!

He turns to me and gives me a cute wink before disappearing in the bathroom.

While he showers, I grab his guitar and play a few chords. I only know the basic ones, I'm not a guitarist, but I think that holding this instrument is so relaxing !

«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 start singing.

«I love it when you don't take no... I hear Shawn continuing from the bathroom, making me smile. 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 ! »

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We are walking down the parisian streets, lurking at all the expensive jewels and clothes that are sold, making fun of them sometimes, having a good time. We enter a coffee shop and Shawn sits at a table while I get up to order some drinks, cause he doesn't speak french. Oh !! they sell «galette des rois» ! They are 3 months early ! These cakes are not usually sold at this time of the year! Never mind! I order 2 coffees and a small galette for us two. At the table, a group of five fans are already taking selfies with him... I suddenly feel stressed... After the gala, people will take pictures of us here, rumours will start, people won't leave me alone !

-Hey ! I say, as I sit at the table after the fans have left. I got us coffees and a « galette des rois » !

-What's that ?

-It's a cake we eat in January. It's really good ! Inside it is a charm. If you get it in your piece of cake, you become the king, put on the paper crown, and choose yourself a queen !

-Ok... he smiles.

We drink our coffees and take our time, talking about my family, about music, about travelling, and everything that makes us happy. Then we start eating our cake. He smiles at me, as he bites really hard in his piece.

-Ouch ! He says.

-Oh my god are you ok ? I ask, getting up really quickly to help him. HAHAHAHAHA! I laugh out loud,when I see his plate. You bit in the charm !

He laughs too and then smiles at me.

-Well.... I guess that makes me King Mendes the First of his name !

He puts on his paper crown, and I take a blurry picture of him cause I am still laughing (as well as all the paparazzis in the coffe shop).

-And... he continues...

 he continues

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