Shawn Mendes Imagines

Wedding

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

A soft piano played in the background as I smoothed out my dress and fixed my headpiece.

My dad opened the door, linking arms with me as the crowd in the church rose.

"Ready?" He whispered as I nodded my head.

I felt tears brim my eyes as I saw Shawn turn his head to look at me, his lips parting slightly, his eyes opened wide.

I bit my lip, smiling hard as I looked down at the ground, walking towards the altar.

My dad let go of me, pulling me in for a quick hug and kiss before I stood up, facing Shawn.

Shawn's eyes became glassy as he looked at me in awe, this being the first time he's seen my in my wedding dress.

"You look so beautiful." He whispered, a tear sliding down his cheek.

"Oh baby, don't cry." I whispered, quickly reaching my hand up to wipe his tear away.

As the priest began to speak, I concentrated on Shawn, taking in all of his features.

He moved a bit closer to me, taking my hand in his as he brought it up to his lips, gently kissing the back of it.

"And now, the rings and vows." The priest said, smiling at Shawn and I, the ring bearer bringing up the small silver rings.

"Christina, you're my everything," Shawn started, taking both of my hands in his as he gazed into my eyes, "I love you with all of my heart, and I don't know what I'd do without you. You're my rock and you bring out the best in me. We've been through everything together and I'm so proud to call you mine. I promise to keep you safe and by my side, in sickness and in health, until death do us part."

Shawn reached his hand out to wipe tears that were now streaming from my face as I began to speak.

"Shawn, these past four years with you have been amazing, and I wouldn't trade them for the world. You are by far the best thing that's ever happened to me. You never fail to make me feel like the prettiest girl in the world. You make me feel loved and I want to do the same to you. I promise, that as long as I live, I will love you and stay by your side.

Shawn smiled at me, giving me a small wink as the priest finally said the words we had been waiting to hear forever.

"I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Mendes, you may now kiss the bride."

Shawn pulled me to him with such force, his arm snaked around my waist as I grabbed the back of his neck, our lips colliding. Our mouths moved in sync as the crowd clapped, making the two of us kiss each other harder.

We pulled away breathlessly. Shawn room my hand, leading me out of the church as everyone stood up once again, clapping and cheering for the two of us.

After the reception, I walked back into the hotel room with Shawn as he quickly pecked my lips, before changing into sweatpants and a t-shirt.

I slipped on one of Shawn's shirts, and a pair of leggings, climbing into bed as Shawn joined me.

"Hey, Mrs. Mendes." He winked, pressing his lips against mine.

"You know," He whispered, hovering over my body as my hands trailed down his chest, "They say that sex the night of your wedding is the best you'll ever have." He smirked, planting small kisses down my neck.

I smirked back, moving my hands up to his hair as he continued to suck on my neck.

"Then let's have the best sex ever."

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-Rebecca