My book doesn't show up when you search my username, shawn mendes, or shawn mendes imagines ):
But this imagine is for @charlotteswisher."Hey, Charlotte! Can I ask you something?" Shawn called, running up after me.
"Sure, what is it?" I asked worriedly, looking at him and his group of friends in front of my locker.
Taking a glance behind him at his friends and giving them a small nod, Shawn pulled out a volleyball from behind his back as his friends held up small posters spelling out: PROM?
I giggled as Shawn smiled, handing me the volleyball in his hands.
Taking it from him, I read the small handwriting on the white ball:
Charlotte, would you 'dig' going to prom with me ?
I laughed, looking up at him biting his lip.
"Charlotte, will you do me the honor of being my date to prom?" He asked with a hopeful smile.
I nodded as he pulled me in for a hug, lifting me up off of the ground as the school was filled with loud cheers for the two of us.
"Just as friends, right?" I whispered, remembering that Shawn and I had been best friends for the past ten years.
"Y-Yeah, just friends," he smiled weakly at me as soon as the words had left my lips.
I nodded, giving him one last hug before leaving to class.
* * *
Tonight was finally the night.
Shawn and I had both decided on wearing red, as that was our favorite color.
"I'm so glad you said yes," Shawn laughed as the two of us slow danced on the dimly lit floor of the venue.
"Me too," I whispered, resting my head against his chest as he pulled me closer to him, ridding of any existing space between our bodies.
We stayed like that for a few moments, enjoying the warmth of each other's body and the tranquility of the moment.
"Charlotte," Shawn whispered, interrupting the silence we had shared a minute ago, "there's something I need to tell you."
Picking my head up off of his chest to look him in the eye, I gave him a warm, reassuring smile, "What is it?"
"I-I like you," he spit out, his eyes widening as he waited for a reaction, "as more than a friend."
My heart started beating faster as Shawn had said the one thing I had been to scared to do for years.
"I know I should've told you years ago when I first liked you but I was just scared that you wouldn't like me back and I-"
I smiled before pressing my lips against his, cutting him off. Placing my hand on his cheek, I deepened the kiss as Shawn pulled me closer to him, his hand resting on my back.
Pulling away, I looked at Shawn's blushing face, a huge smile on his lips.
"I like you too," I smiled, "as more than a friend."
Shawn grinned before pecking my lips again.
"So," he whispered, moving his face closer to mine, his minty breath fanning my face, "now that I've finally told you that, there's still one more thing I need to ask."
I raised an eyebrow, smirking, "and what's that?"
"Charlotte, will you be my girlfriend?" He asked, a hopeful gleam in his soft brown eyes.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pressed my lips against his once more, the both of us pulling away breathless again.
"Of course."
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FanfictionSometimes I make up scenarios about Shawn in my head. copyright 2015 @mendessmuffin ❁ ❁ ❁ Highest rankings: #1 under Shawn Mendes imagines #2 under Shawn Mendes #3 under fan-fiction warning: some imagines may contain strong language and/or sexual...