Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]

Dance Disaster [PART 2]

You ignored the text and went straight to bed. Okay, you guys aren't in a relationship and he can dance with whoever he wants. But jealousy disagrees with that.

The following morning, you were in the middle of breakfast, until you hear a knock on the door. You opened it to reveal Shawn.

"Y/N, I was worried about you yesterday! Why'd you leave the dance?" He asks, but you began to tear up.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm here for you. You can tell me what's wrong." He comes over to you and pulls you in for a hug. You cry into his shirt and he rubs your back.

"I saw you dancing with.." You tried to speak, but couldn't continue. 

Shawn gasps and pulls you in closer. "Oh, y-you saw that?" He trembles and tears up a little too. "Listen, I didn't have anyone to dance with, and she just came up and asked me to do it. I really wanted to dance with you but I'm too shy to ask you..." 

"That's crazy. We've been best friends for how long now and you're still shy to ask me to dance?" You asked, shocked.

"Look at you, Y/N. You're the type of girl that could go out with any guy you want. I'm just scared that you'll say no to me if I ask you to dance cause I'm nowhere as perfect as you." He droops his head down but you lift it up with your finger.

"I choose you, Shawn. Out of all the guys I know, you're the perfect one for me." You reply and a smile formed on his face. He pulls you in for another hug and you inhale his scent. 

He pulls away and closes all the curtains and dims the lights. He plays the stereo to slow music and offers his hand.

"Wanna dance?" He asks and you immediately nodded. He places his hands on your hips and you wrap your hands around his neck. You two slow-danced to the song and adrenaline began rushing through your body. 

You rest your head into his shoulder while he gives your forehead a kiss.

"Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks all of a sudden, but he wasn't feeling nervous as he can see a huge grin on your face.

You whispered yes and he kisses your forehead again. Your best friend was now your boyfriend, and hopefully in the future, your husband.