A/N: Ahh! I'm nervous! This is the first continuous chapter story I've published without having it (or an outline) written beforehand! Also, I've never done anything like this before. This makes me nervous, because I'm afraid I won't be able to finish :( But I'm really excited about this story..so hopefully it'll work out! Also.. I'm a little iffy on the time slot... a week seems long... so that could possibly change at some point. I really really hope ya'll like it :)
OOPS! Someone, seriously post in the reviews or something to remind me to do disclaimers (and suggestions are DEFINITELY needed).
Disclaimer: I don't own any of Psych (if I did, it be coming back sooner than October!)
"Hey Jules.." Shawn murmured. He had just gotten up and, seeing Juliet still asleep in his bed, he smiled.
"Time to wake up!" He said in a slightly louder voice.
"Wha-?" a groggy Juliet managed to get out before Shawn ducked over and pecked her on the lips.
"Good morning, sleepy. I thought you might want to get to the station..." Shawn smirked, "...seeing as it's 11 o'clock."
With that, Juliet sat upright in a flash. "Oh my god!" she exclaimed with alarm. "I'm never late!" She began to get up out of bed, but Shawn stopped her with a hand placed on her shoulder.
"True." He shrugged. "Maybe you should enjoy it then..." Shawn leaned in to kiss her again, and Juliet was just getting into it when she remembered.
"Shawn!" She muttered against his lips. "Shawn!" She pushed him away from her. Sighed. "I've got to go!" He pouted. "Come on, Jules! You'll be late anyway..."
Juliet shook her head firmly, saying "No," as she began to get ready while Shawn watched, disappointed.
They pulled into the parking lot, and as they walked towards the entrance, Shawn's hand immediately gravitated towards hers.
"No, Shawn," Juliet muttered. "Not here!"
Shawn sighed, but obliged.
They got to Juliet's desk without trouble, but when Shawn was about to leave, he swooped down on her quickly, kissing her passionately.
Juliet actually had to use force to get him away from her. "Shawn!" she gasped. "What are you doing? We agreed not to do any of that here!" After all, no one knows that they are dating.
He smiled. "Sorry...it's just... you're hard to resist. Like pineapple." He paused. "Or Val Kilmer."
Juliet ignored the fact that she was just compared to fruit and a male actor and sighed. "Not here alright?" He merely nodded. Then, as if he hadn't been listening, kissed her on the cheek, and that was enough for Juliet.
"Come on!" she muttered, exasperated, pulling him into an empty room. Juliet took a deep breath.
"Shawn, I don't understand. Why did you kiss me?"
His brow furrowed. "We've already been over this, Jules-"
"Well that's not good enough! We can't kiss in public, Shawn! What if Lassiter found out? Or the Chief?" She crossed her arms, upset.
Shawn was quieter then. "I'm sorry Jules. I honestly can't help it!"
Suddenly, Juliet was hit by an idea. A wan smile appeared on her face. "Fine then, Shawn. I bet that you can't go one week without kissing me. If I win, you can't kiss me at the station."
Shawn's mouth was hanging open for a few seconds, but then he snapped it shut, smiling too. "You're on. And if I win, I get to kiss you whenever I want."
Juliet smirked. "Fine, Shawn." She stood on her tiptoes to reach his ear. Her lips brushed his ear as she whispered, "See you later..."
Shawn was left in the room, alone. He shivered.
Dang. This is going to be harder than he thought.