Shawn Mendes Imagines

Interested

"Agh! Shawn!" I yell as my best friend tickles me. His smile grows.

"Shawn! Please!" I say through laughs. He stops and stares at me as I recover.

"God you're so pretty." He mumbles, I look at him confused.

"What'd you say?" I ask and his eyes widen.

"Uh, nothing." He says and looks away. I crawl over to him and look at him.

"Teeell meeeee." I say and grab his arms. He sighs.

"Fine." I sit Indian style and smile really big. He smiles and shakes his head.

"I- I um, I kind of. Ugh, I like you." He says and I feel my heart beat faster.

"Well? Anything?" He says. I grab my hair and tug on it a little.

"I mean, I'm interested." I smile. His smile grows.

"Do you like me back?" He asks and I smile. I feel my cheeks heat up and my hear pound a little faster than it was before.

"I, uh, I." Just then I feel his lips connect to mine. I felt the need to pull back, but I couldn't. I actually felt myself enjoying it. Then, a spark came. I realized I had feelings for Shawn I didn't realize I had.

He let go and looked at me for a long time. He didn't speak or anything.

"What?" I laugh. He smiles.

"Did you enjoy it?" He asks. I smile.

"Yes, I did." I say and his lips connect to mine once more. Sparks flooded my stomach and I kiss back.

"I love you." He says and I smile.

"And I'm just interested." We both laugh.

"Well that's enough for me." He says.

(A/N): ugh. I'm tired. HELLO PEOPLE! How is ya'll?

Thanks for the 8K! Agh! Thank you so much! Okay, I'm gonna go now, bye!