Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]

Attacked By Fans [REQUESTED]

Requested by @kFshadow_of_night

Claustrophobia was your biggest enemy. You never liked being trapped in small spaces and you'd always have panic attacks when it happens. 

But that didn't stop you from going to Shawn Mendes' concert tonight. It was hard to get tickets as the arena wasn't as huge as some cities have. You've been a fan of his for a while already and meeting him in person would be your dream becoming a reality.

You went to the arena around 30 minutes before the concert, and you were surrounded by a huge group of fans screaming.

You see Shawn walk towards the fans, and they began to run towards the red carpet. You were dragged there with them and couldn't move because girls were pushing each other to try and get to him.

You began to feel uncomfortable and tried to find your way out of the huge group of fans, but it was useless. 

There's no way out, and you began to breathe heavily. You immediately collapsed on the ground and no fan seemed to be helping you.

Shawn's POV
I see the many fans that will be watching me for tonight's concert. I smiled and gave them all a wave, until I see that one of them isn't doing so good.

I ran towards where she was, not caring if people were taking pictures of this. I just wanted to make sure she's okay.

"Move aside!" I said to the fans and went over to the one in trouble. She was breathing heavily and crying her eyes out.

Tears began to water my eyes as I saw her having a panic attack. 

I stopped in front of her and helped her stand up.

"Shh, it's okay baby. You're safe in my arms." I whisper to her and pulled her into a comforting hug. 

She tucks her head in my chest as I kissed her forehead. 

"Come with me, let's get you somewhere safe." I held her hand and we went inside the arena.

---BACKSTAGE---

"Are you feeling any better? Is there anything else you want me to do?" I asked her as  she sipped on the glass of water. 

"N-No, it's fine. I just can't believe I'm here with you..." She trails off and I smile.

"Don't be shy. I'm just your average Canadian." I reply and she blushed. "What's your name?" 

"Y/N..." She says and looked down but I cupped her face and brought it back up.

"You're beautiful." I whisper and she smiled even more.

"Thanks, both for that and helping me earlier." 

"No worries, Y/N. I wanna make sure you're alright. Fans mean so much to me and you're certainly one of them." I said and hugged her again. 

"Shawn, can we have a picture?" She asks and I nodded.

We posed for a selfie and I quickly placed my lips on her cheek just in time for her to snap it.

She fangirled a little as I laughed.

"You're so adorable." I informed her and stroked her hair. 

"Anyways, I gotta get ready for the concert. But...." I took something out of my pocket.

"Here, I really wanna get to know you better. How's about we meet in here again after the concert?" I said and gave her my phone number and backstage passes.

She teared up again and I hugged her, again.

"Shawn! Thank you so much!" She nuzzles her face in my shoulder as I kissed her forehead.

"Not a problem! See you after the show!" I say and she went back outside to join the rest of the fans.