He held my hand to his abs, I was freaking out.
I looked at the pillow in the trash.
Shawn tapped my cheeks. “What? Me or it?”
Why was he jealous of a pillow?
I looked at the pillow and then at Shawn.
<
3:22
If I had the real deal, why not choose that?
864
I pushed myself onto him. I wasn’t going to let
him be sad.
13
When we got engaged, I looked at my bank
account. It had 1,888,000 dollars.
I said, “Where did the extra million dollars come
from?”
Shawn smiled, “I gave it to you.”
“But, we already have 888,000 dollars.”
“That’s from your parents, this is from me.”
“That’s too much.”
“No, anything I give to you, is not too much.”
<
He kissed me.
Shawn was cold outside but a softie inside.
He wanted to move into the master bedroom,
but he was respectful.
He wouldn’t move in until I said it was okay.
I was teasing him at the door, “I thought you
said you wouldn’t sleep in this room?”
“Wasn’t that you, Shawn?”
He was used to me by now.
He hugged his pillow and said, “That wasn’t me.
I am meant to warm up my wife’s bed.”
He grabbed his phone, I heard my cash app
ding.
“Let me be your pillow tonight.”
<
3:22
He kissed me, and said, “Come here, no
phones.”
“Come play with me.”
(The End)
Bonus: Shawn’s POV
1
The cleaning lady said that my wife was
sleeping with someone else.
That didn’t make sense.
I didn’t have a wife, and no one lived there.
I thought, did I see a ghost?
I came back early.
864
I walked in and saw that someone was living
く
there.
I guessed that my mom rented it out.
I walked around the master bedroom and
smelled something nice.
I should have been mad, but it was okay.
I waited and saw my “wife” come back.
She was going to run away from me.
She was cute.
I got mad, it was my house.
I was going to sell the house and get a new
one.
My bedroom was tiny.
I was laying down trying to think of my house
<
3:22
but kept thinking of her.
I couldn’t focus.
I closed my eyes to sleep.
Then the door opened, and I saw her.
I frowned, why was she here?
She sat down on my bed. I thought she was sleepwalking.
I stood up, but my shirt was lifted and
something cold touched my abs.
She was so strong!
I was getting hot.
864
They say you can’t wake sleepwalkers, but I
needed to wake her up before something went
wrong.
<
She was drunk.
The cold shower was really cold. I didn’t like it.
2
I started watching her.
I waited for her to come home, I couldn’t relax.
When she was late, I couldn’t concentrate.
It was a bad habit, but I couldn’t stop.
She acted like she owned the place.
I always thought of that night.
Did she think I was weird?
She had a boyfriend.
There were men’s slippers, a jersey, and pants.
<
There were men’s slippers, a jersey, and pants.
I could not get closer.
She told me that she lived alone, and she was
scared, so she got these things to make people
think she wasn’t alone.
Then I heard her on the phone with her mom.
She didn’t have a boyfriend, I went out, right
away.
If she didn’t, why wouldn’t it be me?
If she had to touch abs to sleep, I would be
good with that.
(The End)
