"What do you mean it's too early?" I ask while lying face down on Nash's bed.
He's straddling me while massaging my back and occasionally leaning down to kiss my neck gently.
"I mean we should get to know each other a little better before getting it on." Nash says.
"Then why'd you let me come all the way back here thinking we were going to have sex?" I ask.
"I just wanted to come back to the room but I didn't have a good excuse." He says.
"Ugh. You know, I hate being naked in front of people and now I'm naked for no reason." I sigh.
"You are under the covers." Nash points out.
"Yeah, but still..." I say. "At least let me put on some pants." I say.
Nash sighs and gets off of me. I get off of the bed and pick my boxers up off the ground. Nash slaps my ass.
"I hate you!" I squeal while pulling on my boxers and then my pants.
"No you don't." Nash pouts while opening up his arms to me and falling to lie on his side.
I pout back at him and go sit down in the other bed. I lie down and stick my tongue out at him.
"Come be my little spoon." He says.
"Only if you stop quoting orange is the new black like a fourteen year old girls' bio for her cliché fanpage on Instagram." I say.
"Okay, I'll stop." He says. I get up to go and lie down in his bed with my back to him. He pulls me closer in order to spoon me and drape his leg over mine. "What do you think love is like?" He asks.
"I'm never letting you pick up the TV remote ever again. You're obsessed with that damn show." I say.
"Just answer the question." Nash whispers.
"Jesus Christ, fine! Love is like finding your happy place. Sometimes you have to leave it but you always come back because you went through so much to find the perfect happy place and now that you've finally found it you don't want to be away from it for a second." I say.
"Oh my god." Nash whispers before kissing all over the back of my neck. I giggle in the process because that shit tickled.
"What is it?" I ask.
"Shawn you just--"
"Oh god, don't dwell on it. Let's just go to sleep, I have a busy day tomorrow!" I say.
"I heart you." Nash whispers.
"I heart you too, now stop with the quotes before I shove an orange into your eye socket." I sigh jokingly.
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I walked out of the F Block to see the fence gate that lead into the old gardening area. I unlocked it with the spare key Olivia gave me just in case JJ lost his.
I lock it behind me. I trudge through the small grassy pathway that turned a corner and was surrounded by regular fences with wooden paneling on them. I walk into this area with a bunch of upturned soil, some planter boxes and a small, rundown, shed.
Some girls that the prison hired, short notice, were planting seeds. The girl I was looking for was at the planter boxes, digging holes. I walked over to her.
"Meg!" I say.
"Shawn!" She says when she notices me. She puts down her mini spade on the wooden side of the planter box. I walk over and hug her. She hugs back.
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Fanfiction❝I fucking hate you.❞ ❝We should make out.❞ ∞ Shawn Mendes gets a year and a half long sentence at Bramlea Penitentiary. How long will it be until he's stripped of his innocence and gets into all the trials and tribulations of being imprisoned.