Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]

Awkward Oral Presentation

It was time for the class you've been thinking about all day: The dreaded English lesson. You liked the subject, however, today you were going to be doing oral presentations about someone. And you've never had to present something with the entire class watching you.

"Alright, everyone. We'll be doing oral presentations for poems today. Who would like to go first?" The teacher, Mr Chan, said to everyone. 

"Okay? No-one wants to volunteer, huh? Y/N! We'll start off with you." He says and you gulped. You never practised at all for this and now you're presenting in front of 30+ people. 

"Alright, Y/N, go ahead." Mr Chan said. 

"It makes me happy just being by your side 

All these feelings I just cant hide

You'll always be in my heart

Cant bear the pain when we are apart

Nobody is as special as you are to me  

I can't describe how much I care 

But when you need me I'll be there

To wipe those tears when you are sad

To make you happy when you are mad

All these things I can really do 

Just remember I'm thinking of you..."

You recited the poem without making too many mistakes and the entire class clapped. 

"Thanks, Y/N that was a very good poem. Now before we go on to the next person, is anyone else going to prom this Friday?" Mr Chan asked the whole class. Nobody raised their hand or spoke a word. Prom is 5 days away you know that the class have dates, they just don't want to admit it and be centre of attention. 

"Nobody? Okay then, but you're all gonna miss out on lots of fun! Next, Shawn Mendes. You're up, please recite your poem."  

He was known as the hottest guy in school, anyone would be lucky to be his girlfriend.  You've always had a small crush on him, but your hopes weren't too high as he can have any girl he wants. 

"But sir, I don't have a poem ready!" He says back.

"Well, improvise as you speak! You should've done your homework." Mr Chan replied firmly.

Shawn's POV

My hands started shaking as I walked towards the front of the class to recite a poem that I never even worked on. Even though I've performed at concerts in front of thousands of fans, this presentation is making me nervous as I have a huge liking for this girl name Y/N. She's literally less than 5 metres away from me, so this was going to be awkward. 

"Your eyes are one of the most cutest pairs I've ever seen out of any girl..." I began but then stopped because I heard chuckles from some girls.

"Um...uh...hehe...I-I think they're cute because...." I continued but saw Y/N looking at me. This made me feel more tense.

"Shawn, are you okay? You're sweating." Mr Chan says. I felt my forehead to see a large amount of  sweat on my hand!

I ran to the tissues on his desk and wiped my face with it until almost all of them were gone. I hear the class whisper things to each other and giggle some more. Damn, Shawn you should've done your homework. Now you look like an idiot in front of over 30 people.

"Continue, please." Mr Chan told me. 

"Um, y-your eyes are cute b-because..." I continued, but more sweat comes off my forehead. I went back to Mr Chan's desk but he stops me.

"No, Shawn. I'm almost out of tissues. Just use something else." 

I looked for something I can wipe my face with, but there was nothing else. So I took my shirt off and used that. All the girls seemed to like it, but Mr Chan wasn't satisfied. 

"Put your shirt back on, please. Your doing a poem, not a strip-tease." He says. 

I nodded as I put my shirt back on, but now it has a huge stain of my sweat on it, making girls snicker a little. This presentation was turning into a disaster. 

"U-um... your eyes are s-so cute and I just wanna kiss t-them...no! That's for your lips! I w-wanna...um..."  My stuttering became much worse, I don't know what to say anymore.

"Y-your eyes are so cute I could stare at you all day. No that sounds creepy...um.... hehe." I continued and whispered the last few words and smiled awkwardly at the class.

Your POV

You laughed at little watching Shawn's awkward little poem being recited with him stuttering at almost every word. You found this kinda cute as well, it's nice to watch guys being shy when they talk about girls that they like. He gives you a glance and his eyes went wide. Nevertheless, you continued watching him recite his poem.

Shawn's POV

I continued to present my awkward, improvised poem. 

"And your smile, it's the beautifulest thing to ever stumble across my vision of you... what did I just say?" I recited, whispering the last 5 words to myself. The class laughed. I decided not to make more compliments and confess my feelings for Y/N.

"The first time I saw you, I felt in-love, deeply in love with you. Right now, I have a question to ask you." I said and tried to look for a rose, I saw around 10 in a vase at the corner of the classroom, but they were tied together. I lifted the vase, but it was so heavy it shattered on the floor, spilling the water and roses everywhere. Mr Chan gave me a death stare.

"I...I can f-fix this!" I said and ran towards the spilled vase, but I slipped on the water and fell on the floor. Luckily, I didn't hit any glass. The whole class laughed. 

I picked up a rose and went back to Y/N. I stopped in front of her and went down on one knee. 

"Y/N, will you be my prom date?" I asked with a smile as I offered her the rose in one hand and holding her hand with my other hand. 

"Yes, Shawn! Yes!" She says and hugs me. I got up and held her in my arms.

"Awwwwww..." The entire class says together. 

"Alright, Shawn. Nice poem, but you're staying after class to help me clean up this mess..." Mr Chan says, walking towards the spilled vase but slips on the water and falls onto the floor. The class laughed harder.

"Actually, Shawn you get a 0% for this presentation! NEXT!!" He shouts.