Snowy Winters (Shawn Mendes)

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This is a One-Part Imagine

You were walking along the street on a very snowy winter morning, and you forgot to bring your thicker jacket because you thought it wasn't gonna turn out this bad. You were proven wrong.

You reached the bus stop, only to find out that the next one is 25 minutes away. You went inside the small bus shelter to try and avoid the snowstorm, but it wasn't fully enclosed. To top it all off, the heater inside was broken.

"This day just keeps getting better and better!" You say to yourself sarcastically as you began to feel frostbite on your ears.

You see a boy enter the shelter and you envied him. He was definitely feeling warmer than you.

"Hello." He says politely and smiles. You couldn't see him clearly because snow was covering his face.

"Hey!" You reply enthusiastically. He looks down to brush the snow off his jacket and he removed his hoodie. He looked up at you and smiled. Your eyes at the sight of him:

There was still a bit of snow on his jacket and hair, but you sighed at him in amazement

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There was still a bit of snow on his jacket and hair, but you sighed at him in amazement.

"Um, hello? Honey?" He waves his hand in front of you and you snapped out of your thoughts.

"Oh, sorry. Just having a few thoughts." You made an excuse and he nodded. You continued to shiver. The frostbite was now at your fingers.

"You're freezing! Here, let me help." He tells you and pulls you in for a warm, comforting hug. He rests his head on your shoulder and blows his warm, fresh breath onto your neck. He rubs your back soothingly.

You shivered at the touch, but you were already feeling a bit warmer. He blows onto your almost frozen ear, warming it up almost immediately.

"Tell me when to stop or when you're warm enough." He whispers and rests his head back on your shoulder. You inhaled his scent, he smelt like heaven.

"Mmm..." He mumbles a little as he continued to hold you until you were warm.

He lets go and smiles again.

"I'm Shawn." He shook your hand.

"Y/N" You reply and did the same.

The bus arrived and you two got on.

"Where do you live? I've got seven hours to kill so is it okay if we hang at your house?" He asks.

You told him your address and he nodded as the bus drove across the snowy road.

When you two arrived at your house, you set up the fireplace while Shawn puts his jacket away. He sat by the warm fire as you made hot chocolate and grabbed a blanket from the room.

You gave him a hot chocolate and grabbed a beanbag and sat next to him. You wrapped the huge blanket around you two.

You two finished your hot chocolate and Shawn grabs his guitar. He turns off the lights, the room only being lit by the fire. He sings to you softly.

I know that we just met
Maybe this is dumb
But it feels like there was something
From the moment that we touched
'Cause, it's alright, it's alright
I wanna make you mine....

You rest your head on his shoulder. He smiled and continued to sing.

Maybe I'm just a kid in love
Maybe I'm just a kid in love
Oh, baby
If this is what it's like falling in love


Then I don't ever wanna grow up
Maybe I'm just a kid in love
Maybe I'm just a kid in love

Oh, baby
It'd be cool if it's the two of us
But I don't ever wanna grow up.....

You hear his voice fade as your eyes droop closed. You fell asleep as Shawn sets his guitar aside and carries you bridal style to your bedroom.

He sets you gently on the bed and tucks you in with the blanket. He turned on the heater and closed the blinds.

"Sweet Dreams, babygirl." He says softly and kisses your forehead.

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You woke up feeling refreshed in your bedroom and looked at the clock to see that it's only 6:45PM. You opened the blinds to reveal a beautiful winter scenery of your backyard. You went to the kitchen to find Shawn asleep on the beanbag by the fireplace. You went to him and kissed his forehead. He moved a little and his eyes fluttered open.

"Hey, sweetheart." He says with a deep voice.

"Hey, Shawn. I'm gonna make some food. Can you stay for dinner?" You ask.

"What's the time right now?"

"Almost 7, why?"

"Yeah, I can stay."

"Great!" You replied and went to the kitchen to make some dinner for you two. Your parents were working till 10PM and your siblings stayed over at their friends' houses for tonight, so the house was yours until 10.

An hour later, you set the food on the table and you two began to have dinner. You two exchanged phone numbers and added each other on social media.

When you two finished, Shawn's watch beeps.

"I've gotta go now. It was nice hanging with you, Y/N. I hope we can again." He tells you as he heads to the door.

"Wait, Shawn! Your jacket!" You say as he nodded no.

"You can keep my jacket, it's not snowing that heavy now. I think I'll be fine." He says and pulls you in for a hug. He kisses your forehead and exits the door.

"Stay warm." You tell him.

"Stay beautiful." He replies and gives you a wide smile, his perfect teeth showing. You blushed and waved goodbye as you closed the door.

This was a great winter weekend.


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