Shawn Mendes Imagines. discontinued

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that gif agshdksal fuck me uppp so damn cute

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I'm in line at Starbucks waiting for my drink, unintentionally standing a little too close to the customer in front of me. I'm not paying attention when the guy turns around, causing him to bump into me and spill his drink on me and the floor in the process.

We both gasp and simultaneously say, "I'm so sorry!" We chuckle as our eyes meet. I feel myself getting lost in his beautiful brown eyes as we stare at each other.

"Um.. Here let me help," I say awkwardly as I go to get some napkins. I drop them on the puddle of juice and pat it. Both of us are squatting to wipe the mess up when the worker calls my name for my drink. I stand up and end up bumping heads with the beautiful boy. I mumble an apology while rubbing my head.

I get my drink and put it on a nearby table so I can help him clean up the rest of the mess. When the mess is all clean, we stand up and stare at each other. We seem to be doing that a lot.

He breaks the eye contact by looking away. "Uh.. I'm sorry again," the boy says looking down.

"No, it's my fault, I shouldn't have been standing so close to you. I totally invaded your bubble," I awkwardly chuckle.

"Oh no, I should've watched where I was going," he smiles. He has perfectly straight, pearly white teeth. I'm not about to have a cliché argument about who's fault it was so I smile and nod in response.

"Can I buy you a new drink? I feel bad even though you insisted it wasn't my fault," I say.

"No, it's okay. You don't have to," he responds.

"But I want to, I feel really bad," I push.

"Okay, but only if you let me buy you a new shirt," he says.

I look down at my now purplish- pink white tank top. "That's a fair deal," I smile. "I'm (y/n) by the way." I stick out my hand for the boy to shake.

"Shawn," he says as he shakes my hand. His hands are huge.

I grab my drink off the table and get back in line to buy Shawn a new drink. The two of us stand in silence as we wait.

Shawn breaks the silence, "So- uh, where'd you get that shirt from?"

"Ooh, that's a good question," I chuckle. "I think Forever 21."

"Oh okay. So when will I be buying you this shirt?" he questions.

"Um we could meet at the mall in an hour or so? But honestly you really don't have to buy me a new shirt. This one was kinda old anyway," I reason.

"But I want to!" he grins. "You insisted on buying me a new drink and I insist on replacing your shirt. Which by the way looks great on you."

I feel myself turn cherry red. "Well thank you," I smiled. He nods in response. It's our turn and he orders  his drink and I pay for it.

"So I'll see you in an hour?" I ask.

"Yup, Forever 21 in an hour," he confirms.

"Alright, see you!" I wave as I exit Starbucks.

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catch yo girl @ msg on september 10th throwin her bra on stage @ the muffin man ;)

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