[29] Secret

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"Album of the year goes to..." I open up the envelope and read the name. "Shawn Mendes!"

Everyone in the crowd cheered as he stood up and made his way to the stage. I gave Shawn the grammy and hugged him. Only a couple more minutes Y/N.

"Wow, I don't know what to say," Shawn's smile is so huge that I smile as well. "I'd like to thank my record company, my mom, my dad, Aaliyah, my whole family, everyone who works with me. Thank you so much. And thank you to the fans who allowed all this to happen, I love you guys."

Music starts to play and I usher Shawn off the stage. Once we all get backstage everyone is congratulating him. After many 'thank you's' Shawn goes in his dressing room they gave him. I went in after a couple minutes.

"Shawn," I whisper looking throughout the dressing room.

A pair of arms wrap around my waist and I smile when I turn around to see Shawn.

"I've missed you," He whispers kissing my cheek. "I wanted so bad to put you in my thank you speech, but I knew it would be too risky."

"I get it Shawn, don't worry. No one can know about is, the media and fans would just go crazy. Plus, management said we can't date because it's bad for our careers."

"Screw management!" Shawn says loudly but not too loudly. "I love you. Stupid ass management can't stop love. Y/N, I want to go out on dates with you. Not sneak around all the time."

"Me too," I sigh. "But you...meeting in secret is kind of sexy."

Shawn laughs and pushes me up against the table, "Now shut up and let me kiss you."

I of course shut up and let him kiss me. Make out sessions like these only come once in a while, so when the opportunity comes we take it. The kiss was slow and passionate, just how I loved it. I needed to savor this moment before something ruined it. Shawn placed his hands on my thighs and started kissing my neck.

"Shawn," I whisper. "No – not here."

"Having sex during the grammy's sound pretty ideal right now," He says continuing to kiss my neck.

In all honesty, it did. But what if someone knocked on the door right in the middle of it? That would be very bad. I grab Shawn's face and give him one last long kiss on the lips.

"Save it for the after party," I wink at him before carefully making my way out of the dressing room.

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Gotta love Shawn make out sessions am I right? This idea literally came into my head like 20 minutes ago so I just started writing it. Hope you enjoyed it and thank you for 10k reads!

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