Shawn Mendes Imagines

Effect

A/N: This is imagine is for @relaxmendes. Hope you like it!

"Hey Zehra." Shawn called, opening the front door.

I walked out to the entrance to greet him.

"Hey, where were you?" I asked, annoyed by his recent absences.

"Um, I was, uh, out." He stuttered nervously, his cheeks turning a bright shade of red.

"Out?" I questioned.

"Um, yeah." He swallowed the lump caught in his throat.

"Shawn, I know you're lying." I said quietly, shutting my eyes.

He stayed silent, shifting his feet a bit on the floor beneath him.

"Were you...with someone?" I paused.

He glanced away from me, a guilty look plastered on his face.

"Were you?!" I asked again, my tone changing, volume increasing.

"Y-Yes." He let out a soft sigh, looking down at the ground.

"Who?"

He paused, an empty silence filling the house as the both of us knew exactly who Shawn was with.

"Lauren." He sighed again, choking up a bit.

I shook my head, turning around and heading back the the bedroom.

"I should've never given you a second chance." I muttered under my breath, blinking back my tears.

"Zehra, wait!" Shawn ran behind me, placing a hand on my shoulder and turning me around.

"No Shawn! You did it again! I trusted you!" I spat at him.

"I'm sorry!" He yelled back.

"With the same girl, Shawn! The same girl." I replied, the last part coming out as a whisper.

"B-But I love you." Shawn whispered before grabbing my waist and crashing my lips onto his.

I pulled away quickly.
"I-I can't Shawn."

"Zehra." He whispered, moving closer to my face.

I stared into his eyes as all time froze, I had gotten lost in them, completely forgetting the hurt he had caused me.

He placed his lips back on mine as I kissed back passionately.
I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't bring myself to stop him as he undressed us.

Hungrily, he picked my bare body up, slamming my back into the wall as he kissed me again with immense force.

Shawn began moving his lips down my neck as my head rolled back in pleasure.

I wanted so badly to stop him; tell him I can't forgive him.
But I couldn't do it. He had this effect on me, making me fall for him all over again, every time our lips met.

He slid his length into me as I moaned in pleasure, stuffing my face into the crook of his neck.

"Damn, Zehra, you're so tight." He grunted into my ear.

My body trembled as he thrusted hard and quick, leaving me gasping for air.

"Oh my god, Shawn." I moaned breathlessly.

I felt the familiar knot in my stomach, moving further down as Shawn began thrusting quicker and sloppier.

"Shawn, I'm close." I whispered.
My body shook under the amount of force in his movements.
My thighs trembling as my knees went weak, my body sliding down the wall.

Shawn quickly picked me back up, digging his fingers in to my thighs as he released, letting out a soft sigh.

We stayed in that position, my legs wrapped tightly around his waist, my arms around his neck.
Shawn moved his hands up my body, pressing his fingers into my waist as we regained our regular breathing patterns.

He slowly pulled out as I collected my clothes from the floor, shaking my head, a tear escaping my eye.

"Zehra? What's wrong, baby?" Shawn called quietly, moving closer to me.

I bit my lip, holding back more tears.

"I c-can't do this anymore, Shawn." I croaked.

"What?" He asked again, "Why?"

I shook my head repeatedly, looking down at the floor.

"I gave you a second chance, Shawn. What we just did, won't change my mind this time, I'm sorry."

I fixed my clothes, smoothing out my skirt and putting on my shoes, grabbing my car keys and opening the front door, ready to start a new phase of my life.

"Zehra-"

"Goodbye, Shawn."

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