Sleeping Over

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It had taken a lot of convincing but my mom had finally agreed to let Shawn, my boyfriend of two years, spend the night at our house. Shawn had spent the day at my house many times, but never the night. My dad would never let him and it was always so sad when Shawn had to leave. I couldn't get enough time with him. My mom wasn't to keen on the idea either but she liked Shawn, so when my dad left on a business trip for a week, I jumped at the chance to try and convince my mom. She said no the first few times, but after I promised we would leave the door open and keep all clothes on, she agreed.

I waited in my room impatiently for a text from Shawn, telling me where he was. He said he'd be here at 6 and it was 5:30. Finally, my phone dinged and sure enough, it was Shawn. He said he was in the driveway. I sprinted downstairs to get the door. As I pulled the door open, Shawn was coming up the steps, with a backpack slung over his shoulders. When he got into the house, I pulled him in for a hug and I quickly pecked his lips. We stood there for a moment just hugging by the front door until my mom cut in. "I'm right here, you know."

I jumped a bit. I hadn't known she was there, but I gently pulled myself away from Shawn. "Hello Mrs. (Y/L/N)" Shawn said, smiling.

"Hello, Shawn," my mom said, smiling back.

"Well... We're gonna go upstairs," I told my mom, slowly.

"All right. Just remember, keep the door open."

"Mom, he's been here in the daytime before," I whined.

"I know, but still. Keep the door open."

"Fine," I muttered.

I headed upstairs with Shawn behind me. When we got to my room, I told Shawn to put his stuff in my computer desk chair. After he did that, I pulled him against me to give him a proper kiss. I pressed my mouth against his and slid my hands up to tangle in his hair. His arms slid around my waist and he began to deepen the kiss. He flicked his tongue against my lower lip, asking for entrance. I gladly complied and parted my lips. As he was beginning to slip his tongue into my mouth, my mom came into my room with a basket of laundry. I quickly jumped away from Shawn and attempted to smooth my hair.

"See?" My mom said as she dropped the laundry basket on the bed. "This is why the door needs to be open." Then she left, the door still, sadly, wide open.

I flopped back onto the bed with a sigh, cursing my mother's timing. "So now that all the fun stuff is ruled out, what do you wanna do?" I asked Shawn.

Shawn chuckled. "How about a movie?" he suggested.

"Okay," I agreed. "But what movie?"

"Why do you even ask me this? You know what I want to watch."

I laughed. "Harry Potter it is."

Shawn got up on the bed next to me and settled back, so his back was against the headboard and he was facing the TV. I set the laundry basket down in the floor, grabbed the remote, and settled back in between Shawn's legs, with my head on his shoulder. I pulled my comforter up around us and turned on the TV. I opened Netflix and turned on "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire."

Throughout the movie, I lifted my head occasionally and pressed kisses along Shawn's jawline. About halfway through the movie, Shawn began to kiss the side of my throat, lightly sucking on it. I tried to ignore him because the door was still open, but it was actually very distracting. I twisted my head around and pressed my lips to Shawn's for a few moments. I realized I was getting carried away and I forcefully pulled myself away and watched the rest of the movie.

By the time the movie was over, it was 8:00. Too early to go to bed, but too late to really do anything else. Shawn reached for the remote and turned on one of my playlists. He struggled to get up and I moved a bit to let him stand up.

"Dance with me?" he asked, extending a hand to me. I smiled and took his hand, allowing him to pull me up. "Thinking Out Loud" by Ed Sheeran came on and Shawn held me tightly in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my head on his shoulder. We slowly swayed and spun in a circle to the music. We danced to a few more songs and then we went back to my bed. Shawn sat behind me again, with his arms around my waist and his head on my shoulder. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of us to post on Instagram. I captioned it "Hangin' with this guy♥."

Soon, my mom came up to my room to drop off an air mattress for us to blow up for Shawn. We crouched down and unrolled the mattress and blew it up with an air pump my mom had also dropped off. When it was blown up, Shawn laid back on it.

"Is it comfortable?" I asked.

"You try it," he said.

I laid down next to him and it was okay, but a real bed was better. I rolled over and I ended up on top of him. He smiled up at me and I kissed him. When things were starting to get heated, I pulled away. Shawn groaned in frustration.

"You never let me get to the good part," he complained.

"That's not true. I let you get to the good part all the time. Just not right now, when my mom is downstairs."

Shawn rolled his eyes, but didn't argue again. We laid there for a while, until we finally decided to go to bed. We quickly stripped out of our clothes and put on sweatpants and T-shirts.

My mom came up and told us goodnight and brought some blankets for Shawn, but I have a feeling she was just making sure we were staying apart. But once she was gone, I whispered "Shawn?"

"Yeah?" he responded.

"Come here."

"But your mom said..."

"I don't care what my mom said. I want you up here with me."

I heard Shawn sigh, but he got up. I moved over to make room for him and he laid down under the covers beside me. My bed was pretty small, so we had to be pressed up against each other, but I was fine with that. I rolled over and pressed my back against Shawn's chest and he wrapped an arm around me. We laid there in silence until both of us drifted off to sleep.

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I feel like these always end with you falling asleep, so sorry about that. I don't really know how else to end them. And I thought this imagine was okay. It could have been better, but it was okay.
-💜

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