So writing prompt, 5 & 53. I need Shawn fluff, woman. 😂
Fluffy flufffff, comin’ in the clutch again! I swear you’re my biggest fan. <3
5, “I’m going to take care of you, okay?”
53. “I’m flirting with you”
She swore she caught everything. Every virus, cold, flu, whatever it was that was going around you could bet your bottom dollar she’d catch it. Her immune system sucked and she had no one to blame but herself. Kept herself locked in the house most of the time, especially when he was on the other side of the world living his best life without her. All it took was one train ride, the off chance she stop into a store and not do her shop online that she’d pick up the incriminating germs. This time proved to be no different.