Shawn Mendes Imagines

157- You're Actually Kinda Cute

Shawn:

"Come on, y/n, I think we should go back to the bus now." I said as I pulled her closer to me, whispering in her ear. She muttered a few inaudible words and then leaned over to mutter something else to her friends who just nodded.

Y/N and I had decided to go out for a dinner and some drinks with the crew and a few of y/n's friends who visited us whilst we were on tour in the UK but it eventually turned in a night out into town, since we were both 18.

She soon, reappeared in front of me and grabbed my hand as I led her out of the crowded club to the entrance. James was stood on the phone, arguing with his girlfriend over the phone. (a/n: I'm not sure if James has a gf or not but people seemed to get pretty pissed if I put one little fact in the book that isn't true so please don't attack me) I signalled that I was taking y/n back to the bus and he just nodded and resumed his conversation.

"By James!" y/n shouted and I let out a laugh as she released her hand from mine.

"It was y/n, chill" I heard him groan as we walked further down the street.

As we walked down a quitter road, I realised that y/n wasn't drunk the loud, obnoxious drunk; she was the cute, cuddly drunk. She wrapped her arms around my torso and cuddled closer to me. I furrowed my eyebrows a little before putting my arm over her shoulder and she rested her head against me.

I, myself, was a little bit tipsy but I certainly didn't mind her being so close to me.

We took a pit stop on a nearby wall and I placed my hands on y/n's waist to boost her up. She was now face-to-face with me and her tired eyes bored into mine. A small smile played on her lips as she brought her small hands up to my face and rested them on my jaw. They were soft and delicate, like I imagined and were so small up against my face. She ran the pad of her thumb under my eyes and across the apples of my cheeks and then rested them against my jaw again.

"Thank you." She mumbled. I then moved my hands to her waist and rested them there.

"What for?"

"For..." she closed her eyes and thought for a few seconds before opening them again and looking around, not being able to look directly into my eyes. "For everything."

"Everything?" I repeated.

"Yeah, everything you have ever done for me. First, you let me come in tour with you which changed me life. Then, you invited my friends to surprise me and treated me to a lovely meal and an amazing night out" she paused. "And now, you're taking care of me. Even though I am not that drunk"

"You are definitely drunk" I chuckled.

"Am not." She pulled her hands away and crossed them over her chest before pulling the biggest pouty face.

"You are."

"Am not!"

"Okay, fine" I dropped my head back and let out a hearty laugh. When I looked back at her she had a grin on her face and moved her hands back to my jaw. "But seriously, its fine."

"No, I want you to know how much I appreciate you. You are the most amazing, caring, down to earth person I have ever met and I hope that you know that I never, ever, ever want you to change because you're perfect! In every sense of the word." I placed my hands on top of hers and brought them down to her thighs where I intertwined our fingers and rested my forehead against hers.

"That means a lot coming from you, thank you." She smiled.

"No worries." Our eyes stared intently at each other as our lips started to move closer. Her bottom lip trembled against mine as it briefly touched and her hands moved to the back of my neck where she tugged at the tiny baby hairs. Our lips pressed together and my hands moved their way to her waist and started to caress her skin and form tiny patterns with my fingers.  She pulled away and giggled.

"You're actually kinda cute!" She bopped my nose with her pointer finger and the pressed a kiss against.

"You are too!" I laughed and helped her jump off the wall. "We should probably head back to the bus" I said and she nodded.

*****

"Shawn?" Andrew shouted as he pulled the curtain at the side of my bunk open. I rubbed my eyes with my fists and look at him. He had his phone in front of my face and a magazine article open. "Wanna tell me what this is?"

Is there something you're not telling us? Y/F/N and Shawn Mendes are seen getting close and cuddly as they both leave a club in London, slightly intoxicated, in the early hours Sunday morning.

I bit my lip and sent him a small, sheepish smile.

"I couldn't help it." I mumbled.

"You couldn't help what, Shawn?" He pushed.

"I couldn't help the way I feel for her. Is it such a big problem that I have a crush on her? I am a teenager" I hugged, slightly annoyed that Andrew would wake me with such a negative attitude and that he was annoyed at the fact I was getting close and cuddly with y/n.

"Fine but I don't want to see anymore of this" he said circling his finger around the pictures of y/n and I kissing and cuddling. I nodded. "Now, you better take to twitter and explain yourself. You, my friend, have caused an uproar of angry fans." I nodded before reaching for my phone and closing my curtain.

y/n: thanks for last night, you're a ⭐️

me: it's okay, have you seen?

y/n: yeah! Sorry boo x

me: it doesn't matter. I'm going to sort it now but I don't regret anything I said or did x

y/n: cool, I'll be right by your side x
y/n: oh, and me neither x

me: good, now come here and cuddle with me! x

y/n: jheez, ask me a girl on a date first😭 but I'm coming x

*****

I like the idea of this one just not how I wrote it, just let me know x