Café | s.m (✔️)

seven

"I- I saw my future with you."

"Really, that's great! Tell me about it." Hands connect, before one pair quickly releases, backing away.

"I can't." I notice his shoes are tinted red, and gasp.

"Why not?"

"I'll start crying."

"That was intense." Shawn says as a 'To Be Continued' screen is shown on the tv, and I nod my head.

"Did you see his shoes? They were tinted red! And she was looking down the whole time." I tell Shawn, and he grabs the remote to replay the scene.

"Shit." He says, noticing the blood.

"Watch your fucking language." I scorn, and bite my lip when I realized what I had just said.

Shawn smirks and I roll my eyes, reaching over to grab the remote from him. However Shawn moved his hands, and I end up swatting my hands back and forth, trying to grab it.

Shawn scoots to the end of the couch, his back facing the arm rest, and I walk over there on my knees. When I finally reach him he swings his arm as far as he could away from the couch. Without thinking I reach too, and grab the remote from his hands.

Only then do I notice that Shawn and I were as close as could be. Our eyes meet and it feels as if the whole world is silent, the only sound being our two heartbeats.

But then reality strikes, and I realize who exactly I was about to kiss. It isn't just some neighborhood boy. It's Shawn Mendes. He's a famous singer, and he's only staying here for three months. Then he's gone.

I wasn't going to have my heart broken.

Before I can push away, and straighten things out between us, the doorbell rings.

Pizza was here.

Shawn groans and kisses my cheek before I get up, causing my heart to stop. As I walk over to the door I can't help but wonder what those lips would have felt like on mine.

"Hi, I have a pizza delivery for Olivia?" The guy says in a questioning way, and I smile, grabbing my wallet that was right by the door and pulling out money.

"You two enjoy your pizza." The guy says, and I turn to check if Shawn was there, only to find no one. My friend, Sarah, delivered pizza, and she played this trick on her customers all the time. If they seemed to be home alone, you'd say that and totally freak everything out of them.

Already knowing that he wanted to see a shocked or terrified look on my face, I  give him both as I grasp the pizza in one hand and door in the other.

"You can see him too?" I whisper, looking back once or twice as if I was scared "he" would pop up.

The guy is confused before looking above me and making a run for it. I shut the door and laugh, about to tell Shawn about the event that had just happened.

That's when I turn and face a figure with a mask on.

"Well fuck." I say, my hands shaking.

My horror doesn't laugh long when the masked person begins to laugh, and I pull the mask off to face Shawn.

"How hilarious. Really. Your humor amazes me." I say, monotone. Shawn continues to laugh more as I walk past him, placing the pizza on the table.

"This is all mine. None for you."

"What about when the rest of your family comes back?" Shawn asks, and I shake my head.

"Nora is at a sleepover, and my parents are having a well deserved night out. And on these rare occasions, they don't come back until one am."

"Sounds fun." He replies, and I nod, grabbing a slice of pizza. I finish a slice before yawning, extremely tired.

"You can have some Shawn, I was just kidding."

Shawn reaches into the box and begins to devour the food, giving me a satisfied look when he was finished.

I can barely keep my eyes open when Shawn speaks to me.

"You look tired."

"I look like a mess, actually, but you're in the ball park."

"Actually, you look cute when you're tired." Shawn says, most likely trying to pick my self esteem up.

"Thanks. What time is it anyways?" I ask, and Shawn pulls out his phone to check.

"It's midnight. I should probably go." Shawn tells me, and I stare into his brown eyes, getting lost in them for a moment before answering.

"Yeah, I guess." I say, trying my best to snap myself out of it.

"And you should probably go to sleep." Shawn says, and I roll my eyes at him.

"A real thug never sleeps." I tell him, repeating something Nora always said.

"Alright, well tonight is Thugs Sleep in Night. So come on."

I watch as Shawn grabs my hand, and a wave of electricity goes through me. He leads me upstairs and I tell him which room was mine as he opened the door to it, bringing me to my bed.

I was almost asleep as Shawn gently put my hair out of my face, then kissing my forehead.

As I thought it couldn't get any cuter, Shawn takes a deep breath, and says goodbye.

"Goodnight, beautiful."

Shawn is a way bigger flirt then the media says he is.

As he leaves my room and I hear the door open from downstairs, shutting when he left, I feel a wave of sadness go over me.

I had no idea what was going on with Shawn and I. And I wasn't exactly sure if I wanted to know. But whatever was happening, I know it has to stop, before I'm caught in this mess, and things can only go down hill.

Whether I like it or not.

A/N:
Spring break bless up :))) no stress and sadness and bleach for a week ! then we come back and it's the month of state testing (:((((