Shawn Mendes Imagines

I Don't Dance

Shawn's POV
The music slowed into a perfect melody. 'I Don't Dance' by Lee Brice played throughout the speakers in the gymnasium. It was our first slow song at prom. I suddenly got nervous, afraid that my two left feet would knock myself or Y/N over.

I grabbed her hand and she turned with a smile placing her hands around my neck while I placed mine on her hips, pulling her a little bit closer. Her head rested on my chest and I felt less tense knowing I haven't messed up YET.

Your POV
"Shawn what's wrong?" I asked, the muscles in his arms were slightly tense.

"I just don't want to knock you over, knowing how clumsy I am. I don't want to hurt you or myself." He mumbled looking down as we continued to slow dance.

I couldn't help but smile.
"If anything Shawn I'll knock myself over." I giggled.
He smiled back and took my hand spinning me around in circles. Then rested his hands back on my hips.

"I don't dance. But here I am. Spinning you around and 'round in circles." He caressed my cheek leaning closer it felt as if we were magnets and we were being pulled to each other and couldn't pull away from each other. The force of our love pulling us closer and closer until our lips met.

The song finally came to an end and I squeezed Shawn's shoulders. " I told you, you wouldn't make me fall."

He smiled. "I know, I know. You're always right." He joked.
"Pretty much." I chuckled.

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