Y/n's POV:
„Come on, pick up!" I sigh frustratedly, throwing the probably hundredths piece of clothing on top of my bed. „Shawn please-"
"Hey Y/n. What's up?" I hear the tired sounding voice of him through the phone after he finally answered my call. A relieved breath escapes my lips while I stare at the mess I just made.
"Shawn, my lovely best friend! What are you up to at the moment?" I chirp, hoping I will be able to get him to come over.
I know that he is exhausted since he just came home from a busy week in LA but this is an emergency! „I was about to go to sleep, you know." Shawn answers, skeptical about my enthusiasm.
"Oh uhm..." „What is it, Y/n?" He questions, sighing. „I hate to prevent you from your well deserved sleep. I really do but...." I start, biting my lower lip. I actually don't...
"Just spit it out." „Okey okey... Can you please come over? I need your help for something." I ask as sweetly as possible.
"Can't you ask y/f/n for help?" „No I can't. I need advice from a boy. Please Shawn, you would literally save my life." I plead. A light groan escapes Shawn and I could picture him running his hand through his messy hair too well.
We have known each other only for about a year but we act and talk like we have been friends since childhood. Also, I just know that he can't say no to me. He is too much of a sweetheart for that.
"Pretty please." I beg, already hearing shuffling through the phone, which very likely means he is standing up. „I'm on my way but you owe me." Shawn mutters and I can't help but let out a squeal.
"Woah there. Calm down, please. I know that I'm awesome." he jokes, making me roll my eyes but I'm way too excited to think about a comeback right now.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you! Muffins are waiting in the kitchen." I say. „I'll be there in five minutes." he replies and quickly hangs up, giving me no chance to answer.
Chuckling, I fall onto the pile of clothing while day dreaming about later. Before I know it, the bell rings and I immediately sprint downstairs. Opening the door, I'm met with a sleepy looking Shawn in a hoodie and sweatpants. Poor thing.
He's seriously drained but I don't care right now. „Hey Shawn! Come in!" I exclaim, grabbing his arm to pull him all the way into my room.
"Don't be so loud please. What the hell happened? Is your favorite celebrity single again or what?" Shawn teases as he sits down next to the bunch of shirts and dresses.
"Nope, something even more amazing." I grin, kneeling onto the chair in front of the bed, leaning against the back of it. Shawn's quirks a brow as he examines me cluelessly.
"What could be more amazing? Oh, I know! Your favorite chocolate is on sale!" He playfully mocks, causing me to throw a pillow onto him which he easily catches.
"Nope." I respond, sticking my tounge out. My smile growing even wider. Nothing could ruin my mood right now.
„You are starting to creep me out. Tell me what happened." Shawn says, resting his back against the headboard of my bed. „Okey." I giggle, approaching it and jumping on top of the mattress next to him. „Guess who asked me to go on a date with him." I breath out, smiling sheepishly.
"Who- wait... no right?" Shawn asks, his eyes widening after he realized who I am talking about. „I'm dead serious! David f*cking Henderson asked me out!" I cheer, throwing my hands into the air. „Don't lie to me!" „I'm not! I can't believe it myself!"
"Oh my god, the guy you have been stalking for two years finally noticed you!" Shawn teases, making me punch his arm. „Ouch." he whines but I know that he is just acting.
