BestFriend!Shawn and you in college blurb? Like studying and partying?
shawn followed you into the frat house, frowning at the distinct smell of alcohol. “don’t leave your drink unattended for the love of god.” he said, looking down at you.
“is not a baby, mendes.” you poked him in the cheek, before going to grab a red cup.
you were talking to some of your classmates when one of the football players sauntered over, wrapping an arm around you. “um, excuse me?” you looked at him, frowning.
“she’s not your babe. get your arm off of her.” shawn walked over, taking your hand.
the football player looked at your interlocked hands, groaned, and walked away. you sighed, thanking shawn. “you’re honestly a life saver.”
“yeah, i know.” he smiled. “just part of the best friend role.”
“save your best friend’s ass when jocks hit on her? didn’t know that was in the rule book.” you laughed, sitting on the couch.
“it’s in the fine print.” shawn told you, knowing you were grateful you had a friend like him.
(times i hate this)