shawn mendes imagines

fool for you

listen to fool for you by zayn for the full effect. trust me, you'll love it.

"Shit, shit, shit." Shawn mumbles quietly, unlocking the door to your shared apartment. The door opens and he stumbles inside, kicking it shut behind him, "Y/N?"

He takes off his shoes, rollin up the sleeves to the white dress-shirt he was wearing, walking over to the living room where you were sleeping on the couch with your phone in your hand, your hair was done, and you were wearing a dress. "Shit," He breathes out, running his hands through his messy hair. Shawn had promised to take you out for dinner, but work and traffic made it difficult to get home.

Walking over to the couch, he places a kiss on your forehead before picking you up bridal style. Halfway through his way of taking you back to your bedroom, you open your eyes and smile at him, "Hey."

"Hey." He smiles back, "baby, listen, I'm really sor-"

"Shh, just put me down." You giggle, and he does. You grab his hand leading him back to the living room. Grabbing your phone from the couch, you scroll through your playlists, stopping at the song "fool for you" by zayn.

"This love is tainted, I need you and I hate it."

Placing your phone, back on the couch, you walk back to Shawn, wrapping your arms around his neck, biting your bottom lip while smiling widely. Shawn's hands were at your waist and the two of you swayed to the music, staring into each other's eyes.

"Caught between a dream, and a movie scene, in a way you know what I mean."

"Y'know, I'm really sorry for being late." Shawn says, taking in the way you'd done your makeup. There was barely any of it on your face which was his favourite because he loved when you showed off your natural beauty.

"It's fine. I was mad before, but now all that matters is the fact you still came home." You smile, "and I love you for that."

"'Cause I'm a fool for you, and the things you do."

"Thank you for not being mad at me." Shawn says, resting his forehead against yours, "I love you for that." He mocks, and smiles as you do too.

You peck his lips, sighing happily as you pull away. That's how you spent the next two minutes; staring into each other's eyes, bodies pressed close together, swaying back and forth as a comfortable silence between the two of you.

"I'm a fool for you, and the things,
the things you do."

this could've been so much better i'm sorry
-luna xo