"SHAWN!" I shout as I put my dress on. We were going to a fashion show afterparty in New York. I needed him to zip the back of my dress up.
Shawn and I had been dating for nearly two years and had recently moved in together.
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"I love that dress Y/N." I turn around and he kisses my forehead.
"Thanks gorgeous."
"Can you do my hair for me? I like the way you gel my hair." I smile at him and help him sit on the stool.
"How do you want it?" I ask him, massaging his shoulders from behind.
"Like... like how you did it last time." I begin to do his hair. Its done in five minutes - pros to being male.
"And... done." He takes a look in the mirror and smiles.
"Thank you darling." We share a quick hug before I put my shoes on.
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"Are these the ones I bought you?" He asks and I nod. "Wow you're tall. I like it." I'm (insert height - I'm 5ft 7.5ish) and with the shoes I'm (add 7 inches so I'm now 6ft 2.5 and half an inch taller than Shawn).
"Now Shawn, don't drink too much. I know what you're like. You have a very low alcohol tolerance." I half laugh half seriously say.
"Of course princess." I put my arm around his shoulder and we leave.
As soon as we got into the venue, Shawn had a glass of wine in his hand within five minutes. I take the decision not to drink.
I see some people I made friends with at the fashion show - Hailey Baldwin and Bella Hadid.
"Hey Y/N." Bella says to me.
"Hey Bels how are you?"
"Good how are you?" They pass me a drink but I instantly pass it to Gigi Hadid, who walked past.
"Is Shawn here?" Hailey asks.
"Yeah he's over there." I point to Shawn, who is doing his weird salsa dancing. I just laugh and roll my eyes.
