forever is a lie || shawn mendes fanfiction

•you're still an idiot, though•

"wait what happened?"

i asked quickly as i sat up, trying to get out of shawns grasp.

"what?"

he asked with his morning raspy voice as he slowly sat up.

"we slept here?"

i asked raising an eyebrow looking around to see no one on the roof.

"i guess so"

he said while yawning, i turned to face him. his eyes looked sleepy and his hair was a mess but like a cute mess.

"it's cold"

i mutter rubbing my arms for warmth, all i had on was my dress from the party.

"here"

shawn mumbled as he took off his jacket and helped me put it on, somehow i ended up smacking him in the face and he elbowed me in my chest. once i finally had the jacket on we both erupted into laughter.

"wait shit. what time is it?"

shawn said as he pulled out his phone, 8:57am.

"fuck fuck"

shawn repeats as he quickly stands up, reaching a hand out for me helping me get up.

"what?"

"my parents, i didn't say i'd be staying over"

he said as he started walking towards the steps to allow you done.

"oh shit"

i mumbled quickly pulling out my phone to see a multiple messages from summer, my mom and some other friends.

luckily, it was only my mom saying she was heading to bed and she'd speak to me in the morning. lucky enough i made out i stayed over at summers.

"the doors locked"

shawn said annoyance in his tone as he tried again to open the door thingie.

"what do you mean?"

i asked worried as he quickly ran towards the door, brushing a piece of hair behind my ear.

"it's locked, what else does that mean?"

he said as we both attempted to pull open the door.

"alright moody"

i say as i try again to open the door.

"sorry my parents are going to kill me"

he said sighing as he gave up on opening the door.

"have they been waiting all night?"

"uh no, they went to sleep but like i won't be home when they wake"

he said running his hand through his hair, which was extremely hot.

"tell them everyone ended up staying over or something"

i suggested as i sat down beside him while he nodded and wrote his text to his parents.

"pray for shawn"

he said while chucking.

"how are we even going to get out?"

he asked as he turned to face me, furrowing his eyebrows at me.

"i don't know who owns this place? oh wait? daniel. i'll call summer!"

i say as i quickly pull out my phone and dial summers number.