Shawn x Reader
I was drowning in the crowd while trying to get to an empty corner of the room. The music was blaring and the ground vibrated. Examining my surroundings I mostly saw drunk people dancing but nowhere was he to find. Me, I was still mostly sober. I only took one sip from the disgusting liquid in my cup that someone handed me earlier. "There ya are." Someone babbled behind me. I turned around and saw Shawn standing there and looking at me. I could smell the alcohol. "Shawn! I couldn't find you!" "Who wa tha guy ya danced with?" He mostly didn't even finish the words, so drunk. "I don't know, Shawn. He just came up to me. Also, why would you care? Now come on, I'm gonna drive you home." "Do you wanna find a bed, baby?" "Baby? What? Shawn, you're drunk. Come on now!" "Drunk in loooove!" I grabbed his cup and placed it on the table that was right next to us as he whined at me. Quickly I got a hold of his wrist and pulled him through the crowd and outside of the house. Once outside I inhaled deeply, enjoying the fresh, cold air that was filling my lungs and feeding oxygen to my brain. Unexpectedly I felt two strong arms wrap around me while I stumbled a little. "Shawn what are you doing?" "I'm tryna love you but you won't let me so now I'm just never gonna let you go again." Finally Shawn gave a real answer though his words were indistinct. "What?" I turned around, looking at him. He just crashed his lips against mine. Did he just kiss me? Immediately my mouth got filled with the taste of all the alcohol he had drunk. It caused me to pull away and look at Shawn in disgust. He was shocked at my reaction. "No, no, Shawn! It wasn't because of you! I really wanna kiss you right now but, just, you taste so much like alcohol. I'm sorry." Softly I pressed a kiss onto his lips before my lips wandered to his cheeks and I hugged him. "Come on. Let's get you home now." I drove him home and led him inside as he tried to not run against the furniture. He was about to throw up when I guided him to the toilet. After he was done I slowly helped him get into bed. "Y/N?" "Huh?" "Can you stay? Please?" Shawn patted on the spot next to him on his bed. I smiled a little. "Do I have to?" "Please. Pleeeease. Please, please, plea-" He pleaded. "Okay! I'll stay, but only 'cause drunk Shawn won't survive without help!" I stated before laying down next to him.
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I woke up with an arm around me in an unfamiliar bed when the memories and events of last night flooded my head. Slowly I turned to Shawn who was still sleeping. I snuggled into his chest before placing sweet kisses onto his jaw. "Morning." I greeted as he woke up. His eyes fluttered open. Confused he looked at me in his arms before he seemed to remember a few things from last night. "Um, okay, this is new to me. And I really did not expect that." "Does that mean you don't actually want me here?" "Oh hell yeah, I do. I'm never gonna let you go anywhere anymore. You will stay right here in my arms." Shawn stated in a raspy voice, laughing a little. "What I said last night, I meant that." Suddenly he hopped on top of me, hovering above me, only in his boxers. "What are you doing? Ugh, you're still smelling like alcohol, Muffin Boy." "I've always loved that nickname. And I don't care." Playfully he let out an evil laugh. He bent down placing soft kisses all over my face. Giggling I moved a little. "Shawn, Shaaawn." I whined. "Shawn! Okay here's the deal." With that said he stopped. "You will brush your teeth very thoroughly while I'll make us breakfast. We'll eat and after that I am gladly gonna let you continue." "Deal." He stated before kissing me once again.
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FanfictionShawn Mendes imagine (Shawn x Reader) one shots. I DO NOT WRITE ANYMORE.