Shawn Mendes Imagines

Roommate pt. 2

A/N: pt. 2 of previous imagine

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Y/N's POV

Shawn waves goodbye to Aaliyah and then briefly looks at me. He holds our stare for a moment and then walks away.

I could tell he wanted to say something, but he couldn't with Aaliyah in the room.

That was the first time we'd seen each other since I ended it. Whatever 'it' was. He texted a few times and even risked calling once, but I ignored him; I had to.

She closes the door behind him and then turns to face me. "Hey, is something going on with you and Shawn?"

Not anymore.

"We're... friends now I guess," I answer tentatively, trying not to seem suspicious.

"Friends?"

"Yeah, we chatted when we went to get coffee."

"Oh... okay." She seemed a bit suspicious but let go of the topic.

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I open the door to my dorm and see Shawn and Aaliyah in the couch area. Why does he have to live so darn close to campus?

I quickly walk to my room, nodding to Aaliyah but avoiding Shawn's gaze. Unfortunately, I couldn't miss the frown on his face as I walked by. I shut the door, exhaling shakily.

We hadn't seen each other for a few weeks up until today. He stopped reaching out and I've forced myself to stop thinking about him. Or at least, I've tried.

I sit down at my desk and open up the book I had to finish for class. I try to concentrate on the words in front of me but just knowing that he was on the other side of the wall was so distracting.

"Kay, I'm gonna shower quickly and then we can go," I hear Aaliyah tell Shawn. The sound of the bathroom door closing is followed by the sound of running water.

A few minutes later, my bedroom door opens and Shawn tiptoes in. I stand up immediately as he shuts the door, being as quiet as possible.

"Shawn, what are you doing?" I whisper, alarmed. Aaliyah was just across the hall and she was already suspicious.

"I'm doing what I have to do."

He pulls me in and kisses me firmly.

"But I thought we agreed not to see each other," I whisper halfheartedly.

"Well I have a problem," he murmurs.

"What is it?"

"I can't seem to stay away from you."

I giggle softly. "Must be a real problem."

"Mhm, but I've found a solution," he says, smirking.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

Shawn connects our lips once again and puts a hand on my waist, pulling my body closer to his.

I place an arm around his neck, standing on my tippy toes to reach. He smiles into the kiss, not letting go of me.

The door opens suddenly, catching us both off guard. It was Aaliyah. We pulled away immediately but she had already seen us.