Shawn Mendes imagine - English

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*pling pling pling* your phone goes off three times after each other. You sigh and pick it up. You smile seeing the name of the person who send you the messages on the screen. Shawn.

Shawnie ♡
Heyy

Shawnie ♡
How ya doin'?

Shawnie ♡
Anything planned?

You laughed and answered him: heyy. I'm doing alright. Nope ;). 

Shawnie ♡
I'm there in 15 ;)

You sighed and smiled at your phone. You always felt better when Shawn, your best friend, was around. See ya then. You answered. You zapped the channel on the tv to a music channel. You listened to the music as you read a book on your phone. "I thought that I'd been hurt before-" you hear through the house. You lift your head and see Shawn on the tv. It stays weird seeing your best friend on the tv, billboards and hearing him on the radio. The song was halfway through and you were singing along as the bell rang. You were home alone, your parents were on a business trip. 'Hiii' you said as you opened the door.

Shawn walked in and immediately stood still. 'Please put that off' he sighed. Then he turned around and smiled at you, embracing you in a hug. You pulled away and put the tv on mute. 'What do you wanna do?' you asked. 'Watch a movie?' Shawn suggested and you nodded. 'Y/N' Shawn said. 'Yes?' you asked, pulling one eyebrow up. 'You're looking good today' he said. You smiled and thanked him.

He sat down on the couch and took the remote. He opened Netflix and scrolled through the films. You were still standing, staring at Shawn. You've always secretly had a crush on him. He looked you in the eyes. You shook your head and asked: 'anything to drink?'. 'Cola' he mumbled, not looking away from your eyes. You turned away and he focused back on the tv. You took two glasses and filled them both with cola. You walked back to the living room, finding Shawn lying on couch. You chuckled and sat next to his head. He moved a little up and laid his head on your lap.

He had chosen Pitch perfect 2, your favorite film. You loved hearing Shawn singing along with the songs. He clicked the film and you sat watching it in silence. Until the first song came on. His head shot up and he sat on his knees on the couch. He took the tv remote and held it before his mouth as a microphone. You laughed out loud and joined him in singing. Half way through the song you stopped singing and just listened to the godly sound that was coming from Shawn's mouth.

The rest of the film it continued just like this. He would lay his head on your lap and whenever a song came on he sat up and sang along. The end song came on and he gestured you to sing along, and so you did. You were both swinging to the music, as Shawn began to tickle you at once. You shrieked, 'Shawn what are you doinggggg' you giggled. He just grinned and you laid down on the couch, still screeching. You kicked every single way you could reach your legs and he continued tickling you. He stopped tickling you and you panted hard to get your breath.

He hang above you, his hands on both sides of your face. He grinned wide. 'Shawnnn' you said, 'please stop'. The gaze in his eyes turned from playful to sweet. You relaxed your face. He leaned in and within seconds you felt his soft lips touch yours. He kissed you passionately. He pulled back and you looked into his brown eyes. 'Shawn-' you started. 'Shh' he said and pressed his lips on yours once more. This time you kissed him back. He stroke his tongue over your bottom lip and you granted him entrance in your mouth. Your tongues danced around each other. He pulled back again and placed his forehead against yours. He sat on the couch and pulled you into his chest. 'Shawn' you said again. 'Hmm' he just said. 'I love you' you blurted out. You felt the expression on his face change. 'I love you too' he whispered and he pulled you into a thight hug. 

You just sat there together on the couch, having changed the movie. You rested your head on his chest and never ever wanted him to leave again. 'Y/N?' Shawn said, 'yeah?' you answered. He lifted your head from his chest and looked deep into your eyes. 'W-W-Will you be my girlfriend?' he stuttered. You looked at him in disbelieve, was he really asking this right now? 'Y/N?' he asked again. You snapped out of your trans and shook your head. A smile appeared on your face, 'ofcourse I'll be your girlfriend!' you said happily and swung your arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around you and you snuggled into his chest, taking in his smell very good. 'I thought you'd never ask' you whispered into his ear and gave him a quick kiss on his lips. 

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