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// silent night //

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shawn » sweet 笨笨*
millie » windmill ❤️

Today 9:13 PM

sweet 笨笨
hey are you busy

windmill ❤️
well im watching b99
so a lil

sweet 笨笨
mmm well im already outside

windmill ❤️
?????

sweet 笨笨
we're going to disneyland if u wanna
come on down , come on down

windmill ❤️
I ALREADY TOOK A SHOWER
AND IM IN MY PAJAMAS

sweet 笨笨
and what ABT IT
just come in UR PJS

windmill ❤️
FINE
wait where

sweet 笨笨
it's a surprise !!!!

windmill ❤️
HHHHH ur lucky i love u
i need to ask my mom first

sweet 笨笨
i love u 🥺❤️
[sent with gentle]
ok <3

windmill ❤️
STFUFJ THATS SO CUTE

ur also lucky she Trusts me enough bc i couldn't give her any info as to where i am Going !
anyways b out in a sec

sweet 笨笨
WOOOOOOOOOOOOO
[sent with love]

      i slipped on the closest jacket in my reach and walked downstairs to put on my warm slippers. peeping out the side window to see shawn on his phone and leaning against his car before walking outside.

      "may i ask where we're going, mendes?" i ask as i approach him.

      "you may, but i honestly don't have an answer." he laughs, closing the door on my side and quickly gets in the driver's seat before continuing, "i just wanted to see you."

       i rest my head against the seat as i analyze his side profile. "it's like you get cornier every minute. i hate that i love it."

"i know," he grins as he reaches over to hold my hand. "would this be more romantic if this was a walk?"

"i don't know, i'd probably be too distracted freezing my ass off considering it's like zero degrees right now and that's with no windchill," i reply as i check my phone. "can i connect my phone?"

"yeah, go ahead," he says as he looks to make a turn. i connect my phone and look through my playlist to find a song. "you still use apple music?"

"first of all, how about you watch the road! and second, yes, i do. what about it."

        "spotify is better is all i'm going to say."

        "do you want to start this again?" i playfully glare at him.

        he glances as me before looking back at the road. "i'm just saying."

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