A/N: Okay, so this is my first Psych FanFic Ever. I was inspired after watching the last episode (Season 5, Episode 9: One, Maybe Two, Ways Out). This is based after that episode (contains spoilers so be warned). I'm not really sure how long this story is going to be, I'm going to base that off of fan response. Will be Shules. Please review and don't be afraid of giving constructive criticism or story ideas (I value all reviews).

Disclaimer: I do not own Pysch or the Characters. This story is written purely for entertainment value and no financial gain.

Shawn stopped about halfway to the car and stared longingly at Declan's door. More specifically at the spot where he imagined that Juliet would be standing if only his greatest wish were to come true and she were to fling open the door and shout for him to stop, to come running into his arms and kiss him until they both were desperate for air.

He felt heat rush through his body as he remembered the kiss they had just shared moments ago. He had been doing the hardest thing that he had ever done in his life, trying to genuinely let go of Juliet so that she could move on with her life without him as an obstacle to her happiness. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, but he knew that if he truly loved her, which he did, that he would do anything to make her happy, even if that meant he would have to live through torture every day seeing her with someone else.

He had been in too much pain to try to cover up his words with his usual wit and sarcasm or to have even seen how much sadness his words were causing her. He just tried to stumble through his speech and was met with surprise when her lips came crashing down on his. It didn't take long for him to kiss her back and he felt electric currents flow through his entire body as his heart threatened to explode out of his chest. Then suddenly Jules had pulled back from the kiss and he'd felt like his entire world was spinning. He felt euphoria from the kiss, longing to continue the kiss, and confusion as to why'd she'd broken off the kiss or even kissed him in the first place to begin with. He was about to start asking questions when Gus and Declan walked into the room.

Now he felt his euphoria turning into deeper confusion as each second passed by and Juliet didn't appear at the door. Why did she kiss him? Was it an impulse? Was it a mistake to her? Did she share his feelings? What did it all mean? He felt an urge to go pound on the door and demand answers, but he wasn't sure that he could bear the answers to those questions right now.

From somewhere in the distance he heard his name being called and it took a second to realize that it wasn't in the distance, but instead right beside him.

"Shawn. Shawn? SHAWN!" Gus was yelling at him as he snapped his fingers right by his ear, bringing him back to reality.

"Jeez, Gus! You don't have to yell. It's not like were in the old folk's home yet. I can still hear you know."

"Well with how long it took you to hear me, I'd start thinking about investing in a hearing aid" Gus said, but after seeing that his friend was still wearing a serious expression, he decided it was time to ask some questions.

"What happened between you and Juliet in there?"

He knew he'd hit struck a nerve when Shawn couldn't quite hid his initial surprise that his friend had picked up on the uncomfortable vibe inside the house.

"Wha…What are you talking about Gus?" Shawn asked with one of his deflective laughs, like Gus was out of his mind.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about Shawn. You were totally fine when I left and then I come back with Declan and you can't even look at Juliet or wait to get out of the house. Meanwhile Juliet couldn't stop staring at you, even standing on her tiptoes to look at you over Declan's shoulder."

"She was what?" Shawn asked, caught off guard. He'd been in such a rush to get out of the uncomfortable atmosphere and couldn't bear to look at Juliet and Declan together. He hadn't seen Juliet's reaction while they were in the room.

Realizing that Gus was smirking at having weaseled through his defenses, Shawn backtracked.

"I think that we need to buy you a train ticket to crazy town because there is absolutely nothing going on between me and Jules."

"Really, now?

"Really, buddy I think that you're loosing it."

"So there's nothing going on between you and Juliet?"

"Nope."

After engaging in staring contest for more than a minute, Shawn realized that Gus was not going to back down. After all he had confessed to Gus that Juliet was basically the only woman that he was interested in and that he didn't think that he could be happy without her.

"All right. There is something." Shawn said defeated.

"Haha. I knew it."

"Real mature Gus." Shawn said while rolling his eyes, and then after putting on a sad face he continued. "Okay, so Juliet told me that Declan hates pineapple and that after a long discussion about it, he's convinced her that it's a terrible food and she won't eat it anymore."

"Wha…Shawn you've got to be kidding me." Gus said with some anger.

"No. I'm very serious Gus. I tried to get her to reconsider, but sadly she won't. That Declan's a menace to Pineapples everywhere."

Gus turned away from Shawn and started marching away. Shawn could hear him huffing and muttering under his breath in anger, no doubt due to being unable to get the truth out of Shawn rather than from outrage springing from the lie.

He cracked a small grin at winning the battle temporarily, but knew that there would be more questions eventually. He followed Gus and didn't lose the grin until he sat in the passenger seat and was staring at the house again. It seemed to be mocking him, saying, "I won." The questions started running through his mind again and he needed a distraction. Infuriating his best friend seemed like just the trick. Gus's look of exasperation was just what he was looking for.

"Pineapple Smoothies?"

A/N: Next chapter will be Juliet's point of view on what happened and then I'll really start fleshing out the story. Please review and let me know what you think!