Shawn Mendes Imagines

116: Coffee Shop

Y/N's POV:

The bell on the door rings as Shawn opens the door for me, the strong smell of coffee hitting me. Surprisingly, there is no line.

"Hello, what can I get you?" The barista murmurs.

"Iced green tea for me, and he'll have an iced caramel coffee." I list off our orders, opening my wallet to pull out my card.

"I've got it babe." Shawn says, sliding in front of me. When the barista looks up, her eyes get wide.

"Oh my god, you're Shawn Mendes and
Y/F/N. No way, Y/N, I love you so much, I wanted to go to your show here tonight but I couldn't get tickets in time, and I love you too Shawn. Oh my god, this isn't happening." She fumbles over her words. I glance down at her name tag.

"Well, how would you like to come to our show tonight Kaitlyn?" I grin. She blushes profusely, her mouth open in shock.

"I would love to, oh my god. Can I get a picture with you guys?" Kaitlyn asks. Shawn and I smile.

"Absolutely." He replies. Kaitlyn pulls out her phone and snaps a quick selfie with Shawn and I.

"I'm sorry, I'll get your order in." She laughs nervously as she stuffs her phone into her pocket again.

"No problem!" I place my wallet back into my purse.

"I've been such a big fan of the both of you for so long, before you guys got together. Y/N, I've been following you since the beginning. Wow, that sounds creepy now that I say it out loud." She gushes.

"Really? Thank you! Your support is really what keeps me going." I reply. She blushes again, handing us our drinks.

"We'll see you tonight." Shawn waves. "We'll have our tour manager bring you a ticket so you can get in."

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A/N:

Umm, can I please be Kaitlyn?!?!?! I hope you all liked this one. Y'all are all famous now, you're welcome. ;)

QOTD: What is your aesthetic?

AOTD: Fall days with some chili and some really chill music, sitting on my bed surrounded by twinkly lights.