“Call me if you need something, okay? You know I’m just a call away,” Shawn reminded. He motioned his right hand, acting like he was answering a call and his hand as the phone. His other hand was pushing the door of the passenger seat, closing it as Axel was standing a few steps back.
Sliding both of his hands inside the pockets of the jacket he was wearing, Axel rolled his eyes and lightly moved his head as if he was annoyed. “Yes. I know, Shawn. You don’t have to be reminded from time to time. I’m not a kid who forgets everything. And don’t you worry, I will be contacting you once I crave for something. And don’t you dare be late answering my call.”
“That’s not even a problem, Axie.” Shawn took a step forward, closer to Axe. He then sandwiched Axel’s face using his hands, pressing them
