You sat there in a casual manner, not wanting to fangirl too much, while your best friend tried to slightly cool you down. When he finished his song, he introduced himself properly to the audience then said he would be back in five. In the meantime, you and y/f/n quickly rushed into the bathroom, luckily no one was in there. 'Okay,' she began, 'take deep breaths and let out all of your emotions' you jokingly let out a screech then laughed turning towards the mirror fixing your make up and curled hair. 'Right either way tonighy I'm going to take a picture with him and try to talk to him' Reassuring yourself, you opened the bathroom door and walked back tk the table with y/f/n behind. You stopped just before the table allowing y/f/n to sit down when you turned to face your parents, 'Whose drink is this?' You queried, 'Shawn's.' Your mum mouthed, you felt your face drain colour once more and tried to calm yourself ddown again. Now he has to come over you thought. The men's bathroom door was pulled back and Shawn emerged, spotting his drink on the table and then walking over. 'Hey' he said the Canadian accent clearly coming through, 'I'm just here to get my drink' you nodded you head and smiled before placing your hand on the glass to pass it to him. His hand did the same, 'sorry' you said your face immediately blushing crimson. 'It's fine also can I just say...' he bent down so his face was inline witb your ear, 'I know this is probablyreally strange but I felt really nervous to perform tonight but for some reason I can't keep my eyes off of you and you are making me feel comfortable in a place I've never been before, What's your name?' His breath tickled the skin of your neck, you turned your head to face his, your eyes locked instantly. 'Thank you Shawn, it's amazing to know, my name is y/n.' 'Well y/n I sure hope to be seeing more of you, as you've clearly done something to me and I don't know what that is.' He giggled innocently. 'I hope to be seeing more of you too Shawn, thank you.' 'No, thank you' And in that moment you had never seen him look more vulnerable, he placed his hand on your knee rather than the table, looked you in the eyes one more smiling before pushing himself back up and jogging back up to the stage. 'If there are any song requests please just come and ask' he stated though the microphone on a stage in front of a hundred people but his eyes were only on you.
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'Just go y/n, you've got nothing to loose!' Y/f/n pursuaded you to go and ask Shawn to play a song for you. 'Fine then.' 'You'll thank me later' you laughed walking down the stairs holding your hair to prevent it falling in your face. From across the dance floor you could sense his eyes on you. You reached the stage and leant forwards towards him, he kneeled down to your level, 'What can I do for you?' He smirked, 'Well I was just wondering if you could play me a song?' You licked your lips and saw his arms slightly tense. 'Of course, what one?' You looked down and batted your eyelashes slighlty, ' Roses please?' 'As in my song?' 'Yep.' His face lit up and he leant forward, 'We've known eachother less than 30 minutes, we nothing knowing real about eachother yet you're driving me crazy.' 'Well, I guess the feelings are mutal' You both smirked before you walked away back to your seat. He began, 'This one is for the beautiful girl sat at the back, you know who you are.' His angelic voice started, his gentle gaze focused on you intensely all the way through. At the end he placed his guitar on the stage and asked the crowd a question. 'Please doea anyone have a flower or a rose that I could have?' He look desperately around the room. 'There!' He jumped off of the stage, quickly walking to the corner of the room where a vase of fake flowers stood. He picked up one of the roses and walked to you, placing it in your hair before taking your hand. 'Come with me.' He instructed. 'I'll just be a minute' you said to y/f/n. He ran with you behind not letting go of your hand until you were outside. 'Y/n, I need to see you again! I'm here till Tuesday, are you free tomorrow?' 'I am, pass me yohr phone I'll put my number in.' You took his phone carefully from his soft hands and put your number in. 'Thank you, I'll sort everything out and text you tonight.' He kissed you cheek and walked you back inside his arm wrapped round your waist.
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