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Lyrics in Bold are an Alternate Version of "Stitches"
"McGregor's suspicions cut him deeper than a Knife
Now Mendes needs the Champion to kiss him back to life"
Shawn Mendes couldn't deny it.
UFC 194, was going to be one of the Biggest shows of his Career. He could not screw this up.
His Manager Shari was watching his every move. Making sure that he was in bed early. Making sure that he arrived at Practise Ten Minutes early every morning. That Relaxing Breakfast time that he used to have, was over. Shawn was left eating cereal on the Go.
He hated that.
He tried Texting McGregor to confirm that his Manager was right. That McGregor had chosen him. But to his surprise, McGregor didn't Text him back. Which Made Shawn only more confused.
But his Manager insisted that it was happening. So Shawn still went to Band Practise. On one Wednesday Morning, he decided to take a Box of cereal with him to Band Practise.
He got to the room Half an hour early. He got out a White Plastic bowl and a Metal Spoon. He'd chosen CoCo Pops. Shawn shook out the Chocolate Krispies and took out a small pint of milk.
"Ahh...This the life!" Shawn said as he poured the Milk onto his Cereal.
"You must have a Pretty Boring life Shawnie" McGregor said, as he stood by the Door.
"What the! McGregor, you gave me a Frigging Heart attack!" Shawn said clutching his Chest.
It was early in the morning, but McGregor was still dressed in a suit. It was Blue and White. The Jacket was pale, the Trousers were dark and tight. They made Shawn feel Giddy. McGregor had an Irish Flag coloured Napkin in his suit Pocket.
"How you doing Kid? You ready for Saturday?" McGregor asked.
"Am I even playing for you Saturday? You Ignored my Text" Shawn told him.
"I got it. But you're a smart Boy Shawnie, there's no point in telling you the Obvious" McGregor said.
Shawn didn't want to ask. But he had to. McGregor had been the first person to Reject Shawn in a While. It embarassed him to bring it up. But he had to prepare himself. He couldn't Trust Conor McGregor, not yet anyway.
"McGregor...have you told anyone?" Shawn asked.
"About what?" McGregor asked Bluntly.
"About who Octavia is Dating in The 100 Show. Does anyone know what I did...with...to you?" Shawn asked cautiously.
McGregor walked towards him and sat at the opposite side of the table.
"Shawnie, you're only a Kid. Kids like to Experiment with whatever's there. You were Nervous about singing for me. Add in my Good looks and Charm...My Fantastic Muscular Body. And I uhh...I get why you couldn't help yourself. Bottom Line is, I'm cool with it. Your Little Secret's safe with me" McGregor said.
"Why do Fighters call you Arrogant McGregor? You're so Modest" Shawn Teased.
"Less Talking and more singing yeah" McGregor said.
He smiled and Shawn went back to his Rucksack. He pulled out a spare Bowl, and a Spoon.
"I'm cutting weight. Shawnie you don't know what that is. But Cutting weight is hell. I still look Sexy doing it. But, I can't have any carbs" McGregor told him.
"Come on McGregor, One Spoonful of Chocolatey Goodness isn't gonna Hurt" Shawn Whined.
He watched McGregor pick up the other spoon, and play with it in his fingers.
"Fuck it, I'll have some of yours" McGregor said determinedly.
"Oh you mean Cereal? Go for it" Shawn said.
McGregor dug his spoon into Shawns bowl and took out a Spoonful of cereal. As he stuffed the Cereal into his mouth, Shawn couldn't help but get turned on. But he told himself to calm down. McGregor after all was his client now.
"Mmm...Nice, Maybe you can treat me to Lunch sometime too" ,McGregor said. When I beat Aldo I want Five Star Treatment from you"
"Thanks for the front row Seats by the way" Shawn said.
"No Problem. Just don't make me regret it Shawnie" McGregor said with a nod.
"Wow you go hot and Cold just like that" Shawn said clicking his fingers.
"I'm hot all the Time Shawnie. That's called the fame Game" McGregor said. "I'll leave you to your Kiddie Breakfast and I'll see you in the UFC Octagon" McGregor said.
He got up. Shawn suddenly had the urge to ask him to stay. But he couldn't order McGregor around. Not after the last time. But could he ask McGregor a simple Question...
"McGregor I'm gonna Text you. Later. You better answer it" Shawn said.
"Text me? Shawnie, I'm a very Busy man. I'm a UFC Superstar Training for the Biggest Fight of Aldo's Career. If you've got a McGregor Q and A. You Better start it now Kid" McGregor said.
Shawn shrugged. McGregor was so busy that Shawn Doubted that McGregor ever thought about him.
"If you've got the time..." Shawn said.
"Yeah?"
"Maybe...McGregor...would you like to go out for lunch Some-time? Anywhere, My Treat?" Shawn asked.