"Shawn stop!" I giggled as he tried to find my ticklish spot.
"Never!" He said, straddling me as I tried to get out of his grip.
"Sh-Shawn pl-please!"
"No!"
"Babe! I have to pee!"
"Say 'I have the hottest, sex god of a boyfriend ever' first then I'll let you go."
"Never!"
"Then I won't stop."
"Shawn! Fine! I have the hottest, sex god of a boyfriend ever although he's not that good in bed!"
He stared at me in disbelief. "Excuse me but I am good in bed!"
"Okay, Shawn. Whatever helps you sleep at night." I said, teasing him.
"If I wasn't then how come you couldn't walk for three straight days last week? I still have the bite mark on my shoulder after you bit it so hard to stop yourself from screaming. Thank God your dad wasn't around that day or else we would really get caught. And you did act as if you were sick almost the whole week to cover up for how sore you were."
I slapped his chest and covered my face as he laughed and laid down beside me. He pulled me towards him and tried to take my hands away from my face. Once he did, he kissed the tip of my nose and then my lips.
"You do realize that you just admitted that you had sex with a minor, right?" I muttered.
"What others don't know won't hurt them, right?" He said, biting his lower lip as he smirked.
I pecked him lightly on the lips before moving over to stand up. He groaned and wrapped his arm around my waist, trying to pull me back to bed.
"Shawn, let go. We have a dinner with my dad, remember?" I said, trying to take his arm off.
"Your mom already likes me." He muttered.
"But my dad also has the right to meet you. He is my father, after all. I wouldn't even be here if it weren't for his sperm."
"UGH. Fine. I'm only doing this because I love you."
He stood up and gave me a quick kiss before walking over to the closet. He pulled out a red flannel and a pair of black jeans before going to the other end of the room to change. I tried so hard not to stare at him as he changed. I grabbed my purse and went to the bathroom to fix my hair and my makeup. As I was fixing my winged eyeliner, he went in and wrapped his arms around my waist from the back.
"Are you nervous?" I asked him.
"No. I'm terrified. Unlike your mom, your dad could definitely beat me up if he doesn't like me." He admitted.
"You have nothing to worry about. If my dad doesn't like you, I don't give a shit. I stopped looking up to him after the divorce. I was the one who saw him cheating on my mom and I lost all my respect for him. My mom likes you, anyway."
He sighed and nodded before turning me to face him. He bent down to give me a brief kiss and placed his hand on my cheek.
"Let's go?" I asked him.
"Let's get this over with." He muttered, taking my hand with his free one.
I fixed my things before pulling him with me as we went downstairs. We walked over to his car and he opened the door for the passenger side for me before running over to his side. The entire ride going to my house, we stayed silent, All We Know by The Chainsmokers playing softly from the radio. With his eyes on the road, he placed one hand on my thigh as the other one was steering. (A/N: *Bryson Tiller voice* One hand is steering, the other is gripping your thigh. 😂✌) I placed mine on top of his as I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. Once we reached my house, he pulled up outside the garage and ran over to my side once he turned off the engine. His cold fingers intertwined through mine as we walked into the door.
"Dad, I'm home!" I announced.
We heard shuffling from upstairs before hearing footsteps towards the stairs. Shawn gripped my hand nervously so I squeezed his in reassurance. Once my dad emerged from the stairs, I couldn't help but feel nervous as well.
"Y/n." My dad said with his eyes seeming a bit wide.
"Uh, dad, this is Shawn, my boyfriend for about three years. Shawn, this is my dad." I muttered awkwardly.
"It's nice to meet you, sir." Shawn said, extending a hand for him to shake.
My asshole of a father looked at it skeptically before taking it. Once they both let go, Shawn wrapped his arm around my shoulder. This didn't go unnoticed. I could tell by my dad's eyes that he didn't approve of the action. He tried to act as if it didn't bother him and took a look at his watch.
"I also have a visitor who will arrive in a few minutes. In the meantime, please take a seat." He stated.
We sat on the couch with my dad on the chair across us. Shawn's arm never left my shoulder so I leaned my head on his. I could see my father tense from across us and it's obvious that he's sending what he wishes to be discrete glares.
"So, Shawn, what exactly do you do for a living?" He asked.
"Oh, I, uh... I perform in different places and I've been traveling around the world as well although I haven't been to every country yet." Shawn stated.
"Perform?"
"I... Uh... I'm a singer. I started off from posting covers on Vine to performing in award shows and more."
"I hope that doesn't interrupt you in your studies."
"I'm actually taking a break from school for now. I'll go to college eventually but with the amount of time away, I think I should focus on my career first."
My dad was about to say something when the doorbell rang. His mouth slowly shut before he stood up and went to the door. Once it opened, a lady about the same age as him came into the house with a small smile on her lips as she looked at him. I felt Shawn tense before he stood up.
"Y/n, I would like you to meet my fiancée, Karen." My dad said.
"MOM?!" Shawn asked in shock.
I stood up as well and stared at him in disbelief. Oh, God. This cannot be happening. I can't lose another person I love because of him.
"Fiancée?!" I yelled in disbelief.
"Yes, you heard me." My dad said, emotionless.
"YOU'VE GOT TO BE FUCKING KIDDING, RIGHT?! THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING!"
"Y/n! Language!"
I gave a sarcastic laugh as I ran my hand through my hair. "And now you decide to finally act like a father. Do you even realize how fucking tired I am with your shit?! I had no choice but to live with you because of that stupid ass trial when in reality, I want to get away from you as possible! You took my mother away from me just because you couldn't keep your dick in your pants and fucked your secretary! I can't let you take away the only source of happiness I have left!"
"Shawn, what's going on here?" Karen asked her son.
"I... Mom please tell me you're not going to pull through with this." Shawn said, pulling me to his side.
"Why shouldn't I?"
"Uhm... I..."
"Karen, right?" I asked her politely even though I'm losing my shit and she nodded in response. "I'm y/n, but I guess you already knew that. I know you may be confused right now but I'm your son's girlfriend which is one of the reasons why I'm begging you to reconsider getting engage to my dad. The other reason is that he can never be loyal. He cheated on my mother when they were still dating and he cheated on her again just a couple of years ago. I'm here to spare both of us from the heartbreak he'll both make us go through."
"Y/n!" My dad yelled angrily.
"What?! Can't handle the truth?! You can yell at me all you want but at the end of the day, I despise you with all my being! You're not my dad. You're just a sperm donor!"
I grabbed Shawn's hand and pulled him with me to my room. He followed wordlessly and closed the door behind him once we got in. He pushed me lightly against the wall before leaning down to kiss me. I gladly kissed back and pulled him closer against me.
"I'm sorry for blowing up like that. I didn't want this to end up like how it did. I love you and I can't even bare to think of you as my stepbrother." I whispered against his lips. "I want to get away from here."
"Then pack your bags." He whispered, brushing his lips against mine.
"What? Why?"
"Because I'm taking you to some place only both of us will know. Runaway with me." (♪Why don't we go, somewhere only we know?♪)
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A/N: I just realized how most of my imagines nowadays end up with both of them running away with each other 😂 I'm sorry this took so long but I had so many things to do like planning and working for the café my elective (Hotel and Restaurant Management) holds every year and my cat— whose been with us for ten years— dying (I MISS MILKSHAKE SO BAD 😭😭😭💔). Shout out to 0AnimeLoverLime0 for suggesting this and sorry if it took so long and is really shitty
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