Shane Dawson Fanfic 3

Juliet's P.O.V:

'Well here we are.' Said Shane as soon as we had reached my door. Why did this feel like a date? Like it was the end of the evening where we had that awkwardness between us and then the first kiss... I looked at Shane, and I mean REALLY looked at him, we sort of stared at each other. It wasn't weird... but kind of like we were just looking at each other for the first time. I looked through his bluey-green eyes and right at 'him.'I mean the person. I thought about it, Shane. Date. Me. I liked Shane a lot. In fact he was so reliable I was sure that one day we could... 'You gonna open that door soon? Or do you wanna keep having this staring contest?' Asked Shane. 'Oh yeah, sorry...' I trailed off and turned to open the door. Blushing slightly. I have very fair skin, so when I blush, it's very noticable. I turned the key and we were standing in my hallway. Well, not really a hallway, but sort of a two step corridor. 'You have more boxes?' He asked, as he steeped in. 'Yeah, in my room, but only a couple... hundred.' I said, sighing. It was gonna be a long day...

We started going through the boxes, piling them in the different rooms to which they applied. Then we started in the kitchen, putting away plates and mugs and stuff, next onto the bathroom, where Shane complained about my amount of product. 'You don't even need half these things, I mean anti wrinkle cream, you don't have any wrinkles!' I laughed.
'That you know of.' Shane gave me a weird look, but couldn't help but crack a smile.
We carried onto my room where we went through clothing.
'Seriously Juliet, how is anyone ment to fit in these?' Shane asked holding up my thong. My eyes widened, and I promptly blushed. 'No idea how I do it, but hey! Why did you go through my box clearly labeled LINGERIE? Pervert...' I said, frowning slightly. Shane laughed, but didn't seem as uncomfortable as me. 'Awww, you're blushing. Alright I'll stop going thorugh your fancy shmancy underwear, which may I add is like one piece of lace or silk that looks way to thin.' He said, placing my thong back in the box and moving onto another one of mine filled with shoes. 'It's the Victoria Secret way...' I said sighing once more.

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Soon we had finished all of the boxes, and all I had to do was clean my new house. We both collapsed onto my sofa (which had arrived yesterday along with the rest of my furniture) and both sprawled onto the sofa and half the floor. 'Oh my God, that was tiring as fuck. Why did I agree to this again?' Shane gasped. I giggled.
'You offered.' Then I put my head on his shoulder. I had never really done this, but somehow it felt right. I then turned my entire body towords him and closed my eyes.
'Uh, Juliet, what are you doing?' Shane asked, sounding surprised.
'Falling asleep on you silly, anyone tell you that you're incredibly comfortable?' I said, snuggling into his shoulder, and half hugging him.
'No...' He said, stroking my weary head.
'Well now you have.' I said. 'Goodnight Shane...'
'Night Juliet.'
'I love you' I said.
Shane laughed, 'I love you too.' Then he said something else, but I didn't hear, I was falling into a really deep coma of a sleep...

Shane's P.O.V:

We hit the sofa and lay there like a beached whale. 'Oh my God, that was tiring as fuck. Why did I agree to this again?' I asked, gasping for breath. Juleit giggled.
'You offered.' Then she put her head on my shoulder. Then just as I had almost got over that, she turned her entire body toords me and sort of loosely hugged me. I felt weird. I mean, it felt good, and right. But she had never done 'this', and I had only thought of stuff like this happening. 'Uh, Juliet, what are you doing?' I asked surprised.
'Falling asleep on you silly, anyone ever tell you that you're incredibly comfortable?' she said sleepily.
'No...' I said. My heart was thumping so fast I swear she could probebly hear it.
'Well now you have.' She said, smiling in her sleep. 'Goodnight Shane...'
'Night Juliet' I replied, smiling.
'I love you.' She added. Oh God, she must really be tired. I laughed.
'I love you too.' I then added 'And I sometimes wish you really ment that, because I love you for real...'