His baby

The paparazzi

Sarah: Shawn said he loved you? You were texting Sarah about what happened. You: yeah, I said I love you too and then kissed him. S: so what does this mean?
Y: I'm not sure, I mean I do love him but I don't know if he wants to take it to the next level or not. S: when will the next time you'll see him? Y: he wants to meet up at the park tomorrow. S: ask him then. Y: k.

*next day at the park
"Y/n hey" Shawn waves at you. You walk over and sit next to him on the bench. "How are you?" He asks. "Fine you?" "Good and how's little Mendes?" "Little Mendes? Really Shawn? The baby is doing great" you chuckle.
You and Shawn sit in silence for a moment. You can't wait anymore so you ask him. "Shawn what are we?" He looks at you confused. "Are we friends or more than that?" You rephrase the question. "Y/n if I'm being honest I want us to be more than friends and not just for the baby's sake."
You smile at him. "I'm glad you feel the same way." "So will you be my girlfriend?" You nod your head. Shawn smiles brightly. You see a group of people with cameras running over to you two. "Shawn! Paparazzi!" You say. "Come follow me, keep your head down" he says.
"Shawn who's this lady?" "Shawn is she pregnant?" "Shawn are you going to be a father?" "What happened between you and Camila?" The paparazzi shouts at you and him. Cameras flash in both of your faces. "Walk faster" he says. "I can't" you tell him.
Finally you make it into Shawn's car and he drives away.
"Y/n I'm so sorry that happened" Shawn apologizes. All you can think about is the tabloids now know about you and the baby. And who's this Camila? "It's alright" you say. "What are we going to do now? I don't want to lie to my fans."
"Don't worry you don't have to lie, let's wait before we say anything" you tell him. Shawn looks at you with worry. "You sure?" He asks. "Kinda, but if we have to lie I will do it" You say. Shawn nods. "By the way who's Camila?" You ask.
"A close friend of mine, my management tried to push us into dating but I didn't let that happen." "Why not?" "Fake relationships are not my thing, plus I still loved you." You blush. "I still loved you too."