Shawn Mendes Imagines

Request for Emily

Request for @emily3190

~Date Night~
It was our date. Shawn and I were planning to go to a fancy restaurant and enjoy ourselves for the second date.

The first date went great, don't get me wrong, it's just I'm so worried about the second date since today... *she* said that second dates always end horribly and that Shawn will never like me.

I wish I didn't let it get to me, then she would stop bothering me.
And now, here I was, stressing about what the heck to wear. Do I wear something classy and wear a red dress? Or do I go a little casual and wear a skirt with a nice blouse? Too many decisions to make, too little time.

After an hour calling all my friends to give me advice, I was finally ready. It was 5:30PM. Shawn should be here in half an hour.

I looked at myself in the mirror. Eve though I don't want to be a bragger, I was really enjoying my look for tonight.
My dirty blonde hair fell on my shoulders, luxurious curls about. My hazel eyes shined back in the mirror and my knee length white dress was so stunning, yet so comfortable.

I finished off my look with a little transparent lip gloss and a little eye makeup. I took a small black clutch and some cute white heels which were slightly high, I didn't want to be taller than Shawn.

I didn't want to look too over the top. As I was fixing up my lip gloss, the doorbell rang. It rang so loudly I screamed a little.

Chill, it's just Shawn.
'Just Shawn'?

I made my way to the door and my eyes almost jumped out of their sockets. Shawn looked handsome. Cheesy, I know, but hey, we ARE talking about Shawn Mendes.

He was wearing a blue suit and a half smirk on his face. Made me swoon.

'You look...stunning! I mean, no, you look beautiful.' He smiled at me and I could feel my insides melting.

'Likewise, Shawn.' I said, still blushing at the ground.

He placed his thumb on my chin and gently tilted my head. I was smiling madly. 'Emily, you don't realise how beautiful you are.'

Boom. There goes my heart.

'Lets go.' He said, guiding me to his car. I didn't care what type of car he had, all I cared about was who was inside, and that was him.

He opened the car door, and I sat in the front seat with him. No need for shotgun. He lingered over the car door, smiling at me.

'What?' I said, smiling at him.

'Ugh, you.'

'Ugh to you too.' He closed the door after chuckling to himself and went to the other side.

-At the restaurant-

The restaurant, was fuh-ricking huge. Me and Shawn stood there at reception, as Shawn ordered a table. The whole restaurant was practically red and white, it was so exquisite. Why would Shawn want to go with me to such a fancy restaurant?

'Emily?' I looked back, Shawn has called me and I was too busy admiring the restaurant.

'Hmm?'

'Our table is ready.' I nodded and Shawn placed his hand on my back, directing me to the table.
The table was right next to the window, and outside I could see the pretty city lights.

'So, uhm, how are you?' He asked. Shawn was obviously nervous, and I held his hand over the table.

'I'm alright Shawn, what about you? Have you been writing any new songs?'

He automatically smiled and stroked my thumb, 'of course, I actually wrote a song....for you.'

I closed my eyes and smiled. 'Thank you Shawn.' A song? For me? Oh my gosh this is amazing! Shawn really likes me, eh?

As we talked some more, and smiled at each other, I felt a sudden need to go the bathroom.

'Emily, are you alright?' Shawn asked me, meaning me expression said it all.

'Uhh, I just need to go the bathroom, I'll be right back.'
With that, I grabbed my clutch and four the merest bathroom in the restaurant.

Luckily it was empty, because I started to curse out loud.

As I went to the bathroom, I noticed something. Crap. About me. Crap. With stomach cramps. Crappitty crap crap.

Why now. Why out of all days, today?!Then I realised. I packed nothing. No pads, anything. And how was I supposed to tell Shawn? We have to go home.

But I have no pads at home either! I'm so crapped.

As I made my way out of the bathroom, I saw Shawn smile and straighten up when he saw me. This was supposed to be so perfect, but my period just had to ruin it.

'Hey Shawn...' I told him, and surprisingly, he understood completely. He ushered the waiter and told him to cancel the food, and Shawn led me out, his hand on my back and his head on top of mine.

'It's okay, Emily.' We we'll get home soon and we can do something else. Like a watch a film.' I smiled and reached for his hand.

'Thank you Shawn, I'm sorry I ruined it.'

He stopped in his tracks and looked confusingly at me. 'Ruined it?' He was speaking so softly. 'Emily, you didn't ruin it, I'm glad you were so honest with me.' He kissed me on top of my head and I could feel the butterflies.

We drove to the nearest supermarket, where Shawn insisted on getting everything as he knew what to do.

I stayed in the car and tried not to think so much about the cramps.

Soon enough, Shawn came out holding a bag full of pads and tampons. I laughed and he smiled so sweetly as he started the car.

When we reached home, I ran inside the bag whilst Shawn parked and made himself comfortable at my home. We figured it would be nice to come to mine.

As I came from the bathroom, Shawn leapt up from the couch and hugged me from behind. His hands snakes around my waist and his head was on my shoulder. I turned and hugged him back. I really wish he was mine.

We made our way to the couch, where I found a giant teddy bear, chocolates and movies stashed together. Shawn.

I gasped, how could someone be so sweet?

I turned to him and smiled in his neck. 'Thank you Shawn!' He replied by kissing me on the cheek.

We sat on the couch, where Shawn always was with me, his arms around my waist, giving me occasional kisses. Then, he whispered in my ear, 'Can I play my song for you?'

I almost forgot. He wrote a song...for me!

'Of course!' I almost leapt from the couch. He stood up and laughed, 'okay, cutie pie.' He caresses my cheeks and grabbed my blue guitar next to the stairs. He sat on the couch and started playing the chords, G, Am and D. It was a slow song and I enjoyed every little moment.

'So Emily whoa, be mine?' He ended it. I jumped up and tried to hug him, but the guitar was in the way. We both laughed and he placed it next to him.

'Of course.' And with that, I pulled him ucloser and kissed him.

t Hey Emily I really hope you liked that! Sorry it took so long to upload, I was super busy so I wanted to make it up to you by making it long! Tell me if you like it!

Xoxo