Shawn Mendes Imagines {DISCONTINUED}

Fans Approval

I sat in the tourbus watching Shawn greet all his fans outside, taking pictures with them, hugging them, taking the time to talk to every one of them.

I admired how caring he was of his fans, it was honestly so amazing to think about how many celebrities who just say a quick 'hi' then leave, but Shawn would take the time to personally greet every single fan.

As I watched him greet the last fan and wave to all of them as he was about to leave, I heard someone shout, "Shawn! Can you bring out _____?"

Shawn turned back to me with a grin on his face before nodding at his fans. He walked back over to the bus door before sitting next to me.

"They want to see you," he pointed out the window at the crowd of people anxiously waiting. I ducked my head farther into one of Shawn's hoodies that I stole.

"I don't know Shawn, what if they don't like me?" I asked nervously. He laughed a little before taking my hand in his, "If they didn't like you, why would they ask for you?"

I shrugged, "I don't know, but I don't really want to find out. Can't you just tell them I'm sick? I really don't wanna go Shawn."

He shook his head before picking me up and slinging me over his shoulder. "But you're not sick, so that would be lying."

"Shawn Peter Raul Mendes, I swear to god if you don't put me down right now you will never get another kiss in your life," I warned. It may have been stupid but I was wicked nervous and I knew Shawn couldn't resist kisses so it had to work.

"We both know you can't do that ____."

We had just stepped out of the tour bus when some of the girls started to yell my name. Shawn finally put me down and as soon as my feet hit the ground I was prepared to bolt right back into the bus.

I guess Shawn figured that out pretty quickly because he wrapped his arms around my waist tightly and whispered in my ear, "don't be nervous, they'll love you just as much as I do princess."

I nodded slowly before Shawn took my hand and pulled me over to the fans. I waved shyly as Shawn spoke softly, "Go talk to them."

I nodded walking over feeling like a kindergartner on her first day of school. As I reached the first group of fans, they told me their names, asked for pictures and hugs.

I was happily surprised. They did like me. I reached the last fan, who was probably around seven or eight. I bent down to her height, "Hi, what's your name?"

"Daisy!" She spoke in a high pitched voice that I found extremely adorable. "Can I get a hug?" She asked.

I nodded wrapping my arms around her small figure. She whispered in my ear, "you like Shawn a lot don't you?"

I looked back at him and he smiled at me, "yeah, I do." She smiled before asking for a picture which I happily took with her. As I was saying goodbye, I heard one of the fans.

"Hey Shawn," he walked over to them asking "yeah?"

She smiled and nodded toward me, "we love her." I smiled and waved at Shawn walking back over to him.

He wrapped one arm around my waist before smiling and saying, "I do too. I really do."
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Ok I'm vv cheesy but aweeeee