Shawn's pov:
the hot coffee had steam coming up from the white cup in front of me. i took a sip of the warm liquid letting it roll down my throat waking me up. i scrolled through twitter as i sat in the booth at the small coffee shop. the bell rang above the door signaling someone just walked in. i looked up to see someone that i have missed dearly.
"y/n?" her beautiful eyes met mine. a small smile crept on her face when she noticed me.
"shawn." i stood up and brought her into a warm hug. i missed having her in my arms.
"when did you get back in town?" she asked pulling away from the hug. i immediately missed the warmth she gave.
"yesterday." I answered.
"y/n?" the barista called out.
"oh, well it was nice seeing you again." she said turning away.
"wait," she turned around confused.
"maybe we can hang out sometime like we used to." i said nervously.
"yes, i would like that." she smiled that breathtaking smile and grabbed her coffee.
"give me a call, or stop by my mom would love to see you." she said wrapping her small fingers around her paper cup filled with coffee. she wrote down her phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to me. i smiled and watched her walk out the cafe.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionI imagine i'm with Shawn and make a book out of it. ~completed~ If you want more, check out my 2 other Shawn Mendes imagine books ;) i also have more books involving this messy hair cutie. the cabin, remember, always been you, and wrong number, and...
