Roommates | Shawn Mendes | AU

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Shawn's POV.:

There she was, lying on my side of the bed crying her eyes out because of that fucking asshole Tyler. I'd try to comfort her but she doesn't like me. Not like this. Not like the way I'm starting to like her. 

Skylar's POV.:

He sat down on the other side of the bed. On my side because I was lying on his side. I want him to touch me. I want him to hug me and tell me that everything is going to be okay. But he doesn't like me.

Shawn's POV.:

I lay down next to her and pull her close to me. My strong arms wrap around her small fragile body. She snuggles closer to me, her face in the crook of my neck. I hope I smell good.

Skylar's POV.:

He smells amazing. It's a mixture of vanilla and something else. It smelt like something sporty and so...manly. He smelt like heaven. My hands made their way up to his chest tracing weird patterns on his black T-shirt. His arms were wrapped around my body, holding me close as if I was going to disappear any second.

Shawn's POV.:

I pressed her by her shoulders slowly onto the bed, hovering over her. I get closer. And closer. My lips almost touching hers. She doesn't move, she doesn't say anything. I can't read any emotions off of her face. I don't know if she wants this or not. I don't want to hurt her. Or make her feel like she has to do this.

Skylar's POV.:

He's hovering over me. His breath is fanning over my lips. I want him to do this so bad, but he seems unsure. Unsure of this, unsure of me. A strand of hair was decorating his forehead.  He was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. In this moment I forgot all the hate I had towards him, all the hurtful words he said towards me. I want him. And I want this. I grab his face and pull him closer not being able to contain myself anymore.

Shawn's POV.:

Our lips finally touch. Her lips taste like strawberries. Our lips were fitting together like puzzle pieces. The only sound in this room are our heavy breaths. I have never felt like this towards a girl. She's different. She's amazing. The way she dresses, different than others. She dresses in her own style, she doesn't look like the other girls outside. Her face not full of make up. Not dressed like a slut. My hands got a hold of her waist. I stopped kissing her, for one second. To look at her. Her beautiful face. The details.

Skylar's POV.:

He stopped kissing me. I did something wrong. He doesn't like me. He changed his mind about me. About this. But then, he did it again, he started kissing me, his hands roaming my body. The kiss was so passionate it left me wanting more and more. I star to tug at his T-shirt but then he stops. He's looking into my eyes and he is smiling.
"Babe," he takes a deep breath before speaking again.
"I can't explain how much I want this. But I don't want it like this. I want it to be special. You look amazingly beautiful. Let me take you on a date" I nodded. His voice so soft, making the hairs on my arms stand. I pulled him closer, hugging him. He chuckled. The sound of him chuckling filling my ears.

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Okay so I'm soo UNSURE about this. I tried making something different and eh yea...this came out. Please comment how you liked it. -Elli ✨