Crush/boyfriend imagines

Shopping

      "Shawn, I'm bored" , I whine frustrated. It is currently Saturday morning, and me and Shawn are just laid down on our bed doing absolutely nothing. He looks up from his phone, and gazes at me before chuckling.
     "Well what do you want to do?", he asks with that adorable smile of his. I sit up from my position on the bed and move over to him, he sits up with his back to the headboard, and I sit on his lap straddling him. I play with his shirt as I ponder on places we could go to. His fingers caress the skin at my thighs as he waits for me to come up with an idea, he looks up at me with amusement, knowing I have absolutely no ideas.
     "You have no ideas do you?", he chuckles at me as I look up at him and hold back a smile. Extremely bored I lean over on his chest and let him hold me.
     "Shawnn, come on, anything", I continue murmuring into his chest. I hear him sigh but then then he speaks up.
     "Want to go to the mall?", he suggests. I sit up quickly and excitedly but confused simultaneously. He hates the mall, bringing it up is never even an option. Is he being serious?
     "Really?", I ask him as a smile spreads on my face the same time a grin spreads over his as he carefully nods at me. I jump off of his lap to quickly find an outfit before he changes his mind. I can hear him chuckle quietly as I make my way to the closet.
     It's been extremely hot in Los Angles recently, so I decided to wear a cute casual above the knee dress I had just bought. It is super soft material and floral. I grab my nude heels and put them on in a rush. Pulling my messy hair up, I wrap it into a messy bun for the sake of time being. I rush down the stairs where I see Shawn sitting on the couch, looking incredibly bored. I walk up to him slowly and smiling, I wrap my arms around him from behind and kiss him on the cheek.
     "Lets go", I grin as he turns around and admires my dress. He's always been one to never hide when he's checking me out, his eyes drift from my eyes to my chest and all the way down to my legs. After his little stunt is finished, I walk over closer to him and wrap my arms around his neck again but now facing him. He smirks and his hands land on my waist,holding me, and touching me in a way only he can. His touch makes my whole body shiver, I peck his lips quickly and turn around before grabbing my phone and I walk out the door, knowing his eyes are on me.
     "I swear if any guy decides to look at you the way I'm looking at you, I'm beating the shit out of him", Shawn mumbles before he climbs in the driver's seat and begins to drive off.
     I admire his attractive features from my seat next to him, smiling at how unaware he is of my gaze. His hand gently lands on my thigh while he drives, his attention is completely on the road, seeming as though his actions were involuntary.  His hair if curled ever so slightly, and as the sun hits it, it creates a visible golden glow. His eyes are focused on the cars bolting past us, back and forth. His one hand on my thigh and the other is gripping the steering wheel. He is leaned back into his seat, slouched. The window beside him is slightly opened, so the aggressive wind coming in has his hair moving wildly.
     I return my focus to the window, seeing cars fly by, we race past pedestrians on the sidewalk, wide smiles, and laughter can be heard. I can't help but feel goosebumps climb around the skin of my thigh as his thumb caresses my skin. I turn to face him, as he's already gazing back into my eyes. I smile right as I see a smile creep onto his face. He chuckles when I look away, and begin to notice that we're in the parking lot of the mall.
     Shawn luckily finds a parking spot near the entrance, he parks efficiently and the engine of the car rumbles to silence. I hear the click of the unlocking of his seat belt and I do the same. Pushing the door open, I walk around to the back of the car, waiting for Shawn to appear. I hear his car door slam and he appears out from behind the car, walking towards me. I smile at him as his eyes meet mine and he puts his arm on my shoulder as we turn around to walk towards the entrance.
     "Where do you want to go?", he asks sweetly as I'm already thinking of what store would be fun to look through. I think of clothes or other things that I need, basing my answer off of what store can offer what I'm looking for. Undergarments aren't a necessity, but it is a desire. And right now I would love some cute bras or underwear. So, of course Pink pops into mind.
     "Ooh, what about Pink?", I question, but before he answers, I'm already walking towards its location. He groans before arguing.
     "Ugh, baby please, I'll take you anywhere but that store", he whines and stops abruptly. Giggling at his ways, I stop before looking behind me where he stopped to look at him with amusement.
     "Really Shawn?", I giggling after asking. He seems so serious, that it makes me laugh at how much someone could hate a store.
     "Shawn it's not that bad, and I won't take long I promise", I insist as he listens carefully, but doesn't seem convinced.
    "We both know that's not true", he muses while he glares at me. I agree with him to myself but keep pressing the topic.
More insistence and arguing goes on, before I try to think of ways I could just force him to go.
"Bebe, please", I drag the Spanish nickname I have for him that usually only comes out when urgently needed. With my Hispanic roots that he loves, I tend to take out the lovely Spanish language out to his weakness. I gently pull the material of his adorable button up and look at him with a pouty face. My hands then wrap around his waist, over his shirt. And I run my finger across his abs, playing distracted as I beg him.
     "You know that's not fair", he states as his gaze never leaves my face or his attention off my touch. I giggle silently knowing that he should give in at any moment soon. My body is only inches away from his, I stand up higher on my toes and hesitate a bit before I press my lips to his. I kiss him slowly to drive him crazy. Gripping his shirt tight, he feels my urgency. As I'm pulling away slowly, I don't back away too far, and lean back in to peck him quickly again to conclude the  moment. His eyes are still closed, but he soon snaps from his daze and admires me from close.
     "Fine"