Shawn Mendes Imagines

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I pushed down my white dress looking into the mirror. Today's the day. Today's the day I get married to the most amazing person I've ever met. I smiled and fixed small pieces of hair. The door swung open and a man who sounds like he just ran a marathon. He cleared his throat and slowly sat on the bed. I closed my eyes and shook my head.

"Shawn you need to leave" I sighed.

"But you can't marry that asshole y/n, you just can't" he said jumping up and walking up behind me.

I looked at his chocolate brown eyes in the mirror.

"Shawn.."

"You don't love him y/n, I know you don't" he smirked wrapping his arms around me.

I flattened the lines in my white dress and turned around to face him. I pushed his hands down shaking my hand.

"I love him, not you" I lied.

"Y/n you and I have been in love ever since I took your virginity junior year" he said holding my arm.

"No, I was in love with you, you just took advantage of me" I said ripping from his grip.

He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.

"Run away with me" he said stopping me in front of the door.

"Shawn no, stop leave me alone. Just go sit out in there and be a good best friend okay?" I said shaking my head.

"y/n, please. I'm so madly in love with you, you have no fucking idea" his grip got tighter on my arm making me shiver. 

He tilted my head so I could see his eyes. Those chocolate brown eyes could make you melt. His pressed his lips on mine making my knee tremble. He slid his tongue in my mouth and dominated. He let go and kissed down my jaw sucking on my sweet spot.

"he doesn't know how to make you feel this good, does he?" Shawn chuckled.

I shook my head vigorously and whimpered for more. 

"Shawn-"

"run away with me now"