Shawn Mendes Imagines

III ✧ RADIO

"Y/n, we've been driving around for almost an hour. Where the hell are we going?"

"Just wait and see." I grabbed Shawn's hand, interlocking our fingers and placing them on the center console.

The truth was, we weren't going anywhere. I called the local radio station and requested that they play Shawn's new single, Mercy. They were supposed to be playing it at three on the dot, and it was 2:58.

Right now Side to Side by Ariana Grande was playing, and it was coming to an end.

I looked over at Shawn as he stared out the window, trying to figure out where I was taking him.

"What?" he asked, looking at me. I smiled childishly.

  "Baby," I cooed.

He raised an eyebrow. "Oh, you're up to something." A chuckle escaped his lips.

"I have a surprise." I admitted as I pulled the car over on side of the road. He looked at me as I unbuckled my seatbelt.

"Are we having sex in the backseat? Because that would be hot." I gasped at his choice of words and swatted his arm. He feigned a pout, rubbing the spot where i hit him.

"No, horny boy."

"Well then why are we-" Shawn stopped talking, directing his attention to the radio.

"Now we have a new one by Shawn Mendes. This is his new single, Mercy."

I clapped my hands giddily as Shawn's melodious voice flowed through my car speakers.

He looked from the radio to me, his mouth agape. "That's me.. that's my song." His eyes lit up. "Baby, they're playing my song." He grinned ear to ear, like a child on christmas morning.

"Surprise!" I shouted. He pulled me into his lap. Embracing me in a tight hug.

"I love you so much." He spoke into the crook of my neck, planting kisses there as well.

"I love you more, Shawnie." I ran my fingers through his brown hair.

"Now can we have sex in the backseat?"

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please excuse the level of cringiness this one is. i didn't know how to end it

January 31, 2017