We don't have to be Ordinary (Shawn Mendes Gay Fanfiction | Boyxboy)

Chapter 5: You Met Ed?

Shawn's POV:

His room was not too big and not too small. It was perfect for a teen in our age. He had a king sized bed though and somehow the thought of sleeping in it just came to my mind like if it was the most normal thing in the world. I felt myself blushing so I quickly avoided looking at his bed again.

"Something wrong Shawn?" Ethan asked and the moment he said my name sent chills through my spine.

"Uhh, yeah." I replied nervously and I pretended to look around his room until my eyes made a next stop to his guitar.

"Nice guitar you got there" I nodded towards its direction, trying to sound casual but quickly regretted my attempt.

"Yeah, I got it signed by Ed-"

"Ed Sheeran." we both said in unison. He got an autograph from ED SHEERAN on his guitar! What a lucky dude! His autograph was the first thing that popped into my eyes so I walked over to his guitar.

"Cool right?" Ethan said proudly while he took the guitar, revealing a picture behind it of him and Ed on the wall.

"Well now I'm jealous." I confessed with a chuckle.

"I met him while I tried to get in the theatre because someone stole my ticket" he said as if he could guess my questions.

"Wait, you just casually met him?!" I asked in disbelief.

"Well, I was running around the whole theatre and bumped into him, I didn't even notice who he was so I shouted at him where my ticket was." He replied with a laugh.

"So you first bumped into him and shouted at him on your first meet?" I teased him.

"I was really pissed off about the ticket to my defense!" he defended himself with a smile.

"That's how you meet new people? Bumping into them? I'm honored that you didn't yell at me" I said as I nudged his shoulder playfully, earning a cute giggle.

"Whatever, after one of his bodyguard wanted to kill me, Ed walked towards me with my ticket... I guess you can imagine how I felt." He said and red patches were showing up on his cheek.

"Was he angry or something like that?" I asked unsurely.

"No... He actually laughed after I told him the story and asked ME if I wanted to take a picture with him." He said happily and his eyes lit up.

Our eyes met and his smile faded. We looked at each other and it felt like we stayed like that for an eternity. I felt something weir whenever I see this guy and he think he probably got the same feeling.

After an awkward silence he took his guitar and stroke some random chords to avoid the awkwardness and I decided to pretend like I was interested at a pile of dirty clothes. Great Shawn. Great.

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I'll continue tomorrow, sorry that it's short! You can check out my other stories if you haven't yet:)