Mate//Werewolf Shawn Mendes

Chapter 39: Thinking...

****hey guys!! Mantha here. I just wanted to say that I may or may not be ending this book soon. I have a couple different ideas as to what I want to make happen in the next chapter, which may be ending the story. If I did end the story, I would be making a sequel, called Mate 2. Just know that if I do end the book and start on the sequel, it would get a lot more interesting. Okay, so once again I love you guys so much and thank you, and comment what you think I should do!***

After the full moon fiasco and laughing like crazy people for a half hour, we all went inside. Every couple seemed considerably closer after tonight, and I was pretty glad that no one was hurt, or killed.

"Emiko I wanna sleep with you," Shawn said, and everybody froze for a second, giving him a weird look.

"Woah, Mendes. Three months ago you weren't comfortable with taking your shirt off in a vine, and now you're telling us about how much you want to bang your girlfriend? C'mon man, that's weird," Taylor said, everybody bursting into laughter.

"No! Guys," he whined. "I didn't mean it like that, well I mean, I would totally do the other thing too, but right now I just want to sleep. In your bed, next to you. Not on top of you because that's weird," Shawn sputtered, his face turning red.

I laughed, a blush still remaining on my cheeks.

"It's okay Shawn, he's just messing with you," I giggled, patting his cheek as he nuzzled his head into my neck in embarrassment.

"Wait...guys," Matt said, his expression turning from carefree to serious.

"What's up man?" Cam asked, concerned.

"What are we gonna tell Rowan tomorrow?" He asked, and all of us froze.

"The truth. We need to tell him the truth. He's not gonna believe anything else," Melissa said, and we all thought for a moment.

We didn't really know Rowan, but he saw what he saw and I had a very strong feeling he wouldn't believe it was just a dream even if we tried to convince him. I also had a feeling he wasn't who he said he was, but there was nothing I could do to prove that was true.

He gave me a weird vibe.

"Okay, we'll tell him, but we have to make sure he won't tell anyone. We can't afford to be exposed right now," Shawn said, and we all nodded.

"Okay, well I love you guys but I'm really tired, so goodnight," I said, yawning.

I leaned into Shawn, burying my face in his chest as he chuckled softly, wishing everyone a goodnight before pulling me into my room.

I had a bunk bed, and it was as childish as it sounded. My little sister never had a room to herself and had to sleep on the couch until she was about 5, so my mom and I compromised and now we share a room. My room wasn't small, but it also wasn't that big, so when two beds weren't working out, we decided to get a bunk bed. She was barely ever in there, but I had the bottom bunk nonetheless.

I sat down on the bed, scooting over by the wall so Shawn could get in. It was a tight fit, but we managed. It's not like being close to Shawn was a bad thing, anyway.

He crawled in next to me, laying his head on my pillow and pulling the blanket over our legs.

I rolled over, facing him. His brown eyes were twinkling despite him being tired, as well as a wide grin present on his lips. He always looked like that when he saw me, and it never failed to make my insides warm. I was so grateful to have someone like him in my life.

"You're just so beautiful," he said, nuzzling his head into my neck.

"Aww, Shawnn," I cooed, wrapping my arms around him and squealing.

"Owww, baby don't squeal in my ear," he groaned and I laughed, making a dolphin noise, causing him to jump.

"What even was that?!" He asked, looking at me bewilderedly.

"Heh...woah maybe dolphin is in the room," I laughed nervously, scratching the back of my neck.

"You're literally such a loser," he chuckled, pecking my nose.

"I know, it's a gift," I jokingly replied, snuggling into his muscular arms.

I should've known it wouldn't last for long.