request: Hey hon i would like to request something if you’ve got the time cuz i rlly love your writing Like when u get off work and you’re like really tired and he picks you up form work and takes care of you and he is like being really sweet
You yawned for the tenth time in three minutes, and glanced at your phone for the time. It was nearing eleven at night, and you groaned and leaned back in your chair. “God, it’s so late!” You grumbled.
“Yeah, tell me about it.” You friend and coworker, Leslie, agreed. You two were stuck ao work, as you two needed to finish an article and segment for the news tomorrow. “How early did you get here?”
“Eight-thirty.” You mumbled, laying your head on your desk. You texted Shawn, asking if he was still awake.
“Jesus! Go home, I can finish this.” Leslie’s eyes widened, she didn’t start till noon.
You yawned again, and nodded. “Thanks, Les.” You grabbed your keys and turned off your computer.
“Wait,” Leslie looked at you. “Make Shawn pick you up. I don’t want my friend to drive while she’s this tired.” She looked at you, and you sat on the floor, nodding.
“Ok.” You dialed Shawn’s number, deciding to call him instead. “Hi, babe. Could you possibly pick me up from work?”
“Yeah, give me like ten minutes.” You thanked Shawn and hung up, and moved so you were laying on the floor.
Ten minutes later, Shawn texted you that he was there, and you said goodbye to Leslie and met him in the lobby. “Thanks for picking me up.” You kissed your boyfriend and walked out to the car together. You figured you’d have Shawn drop you off tomorrow so you could drive your car home.
“No problem, babe.” He pulled out onto the road and looked at you for a moment. “I’m glad you called, I don’t want you to drive if you were this tired.”
You smiled, half asleep. “That’s what Leslie said.” You figured you fell alseep for the rest of the short ride, because next thing you knew, Shawn was waking you up at home. “I’m so tired.” You whispered.
“Just an elevator ride and the walk to the bedroom and you can sleep.”
You smiled, walking into the apartment complex lobby.
Opening the door to your apartment, you tossed your keys into the bowl next to the door and toed off your shoes. You bypassed the kitchen and walked right into the bedroom, and Shawn followed. You changed out of your work clothes and into a sports bra and cropped leggings, and Shawn took off his shirt. He had on basketball shorts already, so he just hopped into bed. You crawled in after him, and curled up against him. “Mm, love you Shawn.”
“I love you too, baby.” Shawn whispered. “Go to sleep, you deserve it.” He kissed your forehead and you smiled, falling right to sleep.