Y/n pov
You walk down the aisle. Hand in hand with your father. Happiness sparks inside of you. You some how feel complete. Once you reach the altar the minister speaks. Now it is time for you to say your personal vows, and shawn goes first.
"Y/n, ever since I first met you, you have been a smiling, encouraging, sassy, strong, beautiful, and thoughtful woman. On our first date I knew that we would be standing here today. I will take care of you, and never leave your side, I will support you in your time of need and even if you don't want me there, I'll always stand by you. I love you so much y/n."
It was now your turn and everything you had memorized came out perfectly.
"Shawn I don't know how to tell you thank you so much, that it will be enough. I have way more than I deserve and you treat me with such kindness and care. I will be there for you through everything. I love you shawn." After your vows, and the ring ceremony, you kissed and it was the one thing that felt right.Later that night your reception was all party and no worries. You had a great time with shawn and the rest of you guests. Later on you rode home and all your things were already in shawn's house. You were going to be living with him, the man of your dreams. Shawn carried you out of the car and into the house, stripping you of your dress, and holding you in his old spice, vanilla arms.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines *UPDATES ARE SLOW*
FanfictionThese imagines are very sweet and short. They're about your favorite person: Shawn Mendes, the quirky, genuine Canadian boy