Title: Our House
Summary: Shawn shows Tammy his new pad.
Warnings: Slight emotional angst, language. And Sunny, if you don't like her!
Notes/Spoliers: I used some of the information that Tammy mentioned on her shoot. Response to the QP challenge for 'House'.
Pairings: Shawn/Tammy. Chris Candido mentioned.
"So what do you think?"
"It's beautiful." She said.
"Wanna see inside?" He asked, already walking towards the door.
"It's decorated too?" She asked, following him.
"Yep." He opened the door and let her go in first.
"Wow." She said taking in the sight of the entrance to his new home.
"I went with your colour scheme." He added unnecessarily.
"Yeah, it looks.. great." She said.
"Know what would look better?" He said, he reached out for her hand and she took it as he lead her through to a different room.
"What?" She asked.
"If you were here."
"I am here."
"I mean always here."
Tammy took a deep breath. This wouldn't be easy. "Shawn, me and Chris were...."
"Chris? What the fuck? You've been hanging around me for the last few months and now it's all about Chris."
"We wanna try again." Tammy said, not wanting to look at Shawn when she told him.
"Yeah, well I can see why, it was going so well that you left him to be with a real man." Shawn knew that might have been a low blow, but he didn't care about hurting Chris as much as he wanted to hurt Tammy.
"I'm gonna go." Tammy said, starting to walk back the way she came.
Shawn walked trailed behind, but didn't try and stop her. She stopped at the door, fingers gripping the handle, but not opening it. "This could be our house." He said, trying not to sound as desperate as he felt to stop her from leaving.
She opened the door. "I've already got a home." She walked away.
