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Request:  Can ypu write something where reader got ready mad, because she saw shawn ig story where he’s driving and using his phone, like, she’s mad and sad at the same time and they get into little fight?

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He did that again, even if he said he wouldn’t. Shawn driving while using his phone always scared me to death. Just one mistake and he could be gone. I knew I needed to talk to Shawn again about it.

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I slowly open my eyes when I smell food. (Literally me). I shiver when my bare feet touch the cold ground. Quickly throwing Shawn’s hoodie on I tiptoe to the kitchen. He stands over the chicken, watching it cook. Ed Sheeran quietly playing in the backround. Silently I step closer to him and hug him from behind. A smile appears on his face. “Hey princess, did I wake you up?” He asks and kiss me. I nod my head and jump on the counter. “I see you stole my hoodie again?” Shawn asks looking up and down. “I know that you like it when I wear them” I smirk. “Yeah, I don’t mind, you look cute and hot” I pull him closer and quickly kiss him.

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“Hey babe, I wanted to talk to you about something” I say looking at him. He looks up from his phone confused. “You were using your phone while driving. It’s not the first time” I sigh. Shawn rolls his eyes. “Not again, Y/N” Shawn groans “Shawn it’s important. What if..” before I can finish my sentence Shawn interrupts me “Don’t act like my mother” “I’m not acting like your mother” “Yes you are, if not my mother, then you acting like a bossy bitch” Shawn starts raising his voice. I gasp. “Well sorry if caring about you makes me a bossy bitch” blood starts to boil in my veins. “You know what? Actually no, I can’t deal with this right now” Shawn yelled grabbing his coat and slamming the back door.  I couldn’t hold back the tears anymore.

I had been leaning against the cold glass of window. Tears streaming down my face. Hearing the doors open and close I quickly try to wipe my face before Shawn says that I’m a crybaby too. I scoop away from him when his hands touch my shoulders. “No no no! You don’t get to call me a bossy bitch just half an hour ago and get back and make up this fast” I yell at him. Shawn  kept quiet. His eyebrows knit together as I continue. “All I want is for you to be safe! But you drive around while using your phone! Do you know how many car accidents happens because of idiots like you?! Shawn why don’t you get it?!” I turned around leaving Shawn alone. I knew he’s sorry and he’s hurt just as bad as I am but I can’t give it to him. Not yet. “Y/N, please, listen to me. I’m sorry!” Shawn yelled. “No you’re not” I mumbled as I walked down the stairs. Our shoulders brushing against each other. I felt his presence close to me. His fingers wrapping around my wrist, tugging me back to him. He wraps his hands around my waist. “I’m truly sorry. I promise I won’t drive using my phone” Shawn whispers looking at me. I quickly nod and pull away from his body.

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