Juliet slept in late the next day, grateful that it was her day off. When she finally woke up, she was rested and in a good mood, but groaned as soon as she checked her phone to find 7 missed calls and 10 unread text messages from Shawn. She had a pretty good idea what they all said, so she just shut her phone again and got ready for the day, letting her mind replay the events of last night.
She knew she had to talk to Shawn, he wasn't going to ignore what happened anytime soon. She needed to explain or deny it or do something before he tried to talk to her about it at the station or a crime scene or somewhere else equally as inappropriate. Even though she knew it had to be done, she still stalled as long as she could and went out to get breakfast before heading over to the Psych office.
As she pulled up in the parking lot, she was relieved to see Shawn's motorcycle but not Gus's car. She had to take a few deep breaths to calm herself so she would seem cool and collected when she talked to him, after the confidence she'd displayed last night she couldn't seem all shy and nervous today.
With a determined expression set on her face, she walked towards the office and took a final deep breath before pushing the door open and stepped inside. It seemed too quiet and empty and she thought he might have stepped out to get food from a nearby shop, but she checked through the rooms just to be sure he wasn't napping somewhere. She sighed when there was no sign of him because she'd actually been ready to deal with the ramifications of the previous night.
Just as she was about to leave again, she heard what sounded like a moan; that made her pause and she listened closely to try and identify the noise. It wasn't long before she heard the sound again, only this time followed by something that definitely sounded like her name. With a frown forming on her face, she followed the noise to the bathroom where she heard her name more distinctly this time. Quietly, she leaned closer and pressed her ear against the door, pulling away a moment later when her suspicions were confirmed about what he was doing in there. Multiple emotions bubbled up in her at once: shock, disgust, amusement, and a bunch more she couldn't name. After the initial surprise wore off, she knew she couldn't blame him after the way she teased him last night. Plus it wasn't as if she'd never fantasized about him while taking care of herself, not that she'd ever admit that to anyone ever.
She was about to sneak out and give him privacy before she noticed Gus walking towards the office. Her eyes widened and she started to panic, any moment he would walk in and see her creepily lurking outside the bathroom where Shawn was jerking off and he and Shawn would both think she was a pervert. There was no way she could leave either without Gus seeing her first. Her options were really limited and time was running out as Gus reached the office door.
Before she could think it through, Juliet opened the bathroom door and quickly shut it behind her. She kept her gaze above Shawn's waist and motioned him to be quiet, but of course he started talking, his expression one of shock, humiliation and a bit of anger, presumably at being interrupted. She managed to slap her hand over his mouth as the door opened and Gus walked in, calling out for his friend.
Shawn was mortified as he stood with his pants and boxers around his ankles, cock in hand as the girl he'd just been pleasuring himself over was standing less than a foot away with her hand over his mouth. He could imagine why she'd been at the office, but not why she was currently in the bathroom with him, hiding from Gus. As far as he could tell though, she really didn't want Gus to find them in there. He shook his head to get her attention, and she cautiously removed her hand from his mouth. He pointed up at the light and then down at the crack under the door to indicate that Gus would notice the bathroom light on. She nodded to show she understood and reached over to snap off the light, leaving them in almost total darkness. Feeling incredibly exposed and uncomfortable, Shawn reached down to try and pull up his boxers, but apparently that made too much noise because an elbow jabbed him sharply in the ribs and he bit his lip to keep from letting out a grunt of pain. He waited quietly, begging for Gus to leave soon, and for the first time, his best friend seemed to pick up on his telepathic commands. The front door slammed shut as Gus left and Shawn let out a grateful breath before quickly yanking up his boxers "Listen Jules, it's not what it seems likeā¦" That was all he was able to get out before the bathroom door opened and Juliet hurried out of the confining space and then out of the office and to her car, not even glancing back.
Sorry this took so long post! I had every intention of doing it the week after the first chapter...but then things got busy. Anyway, I have the next chapter started, but I was hoping to get some feedback on what you guys want to see in the next chapter. Should I keep going with the voyeurism? I don't plan on hooking them up quite yet, but let me know if you have any ideas!
