Pool boy (COMPLETE)

The date

He looks like a god. His hair is a bit long and very messy. He is wearing black shoes and jeans. A blue shirt with a grey cardigan. He just looked like the boy next door.

I walk towards Shawn and we walk inside. I see that John drove off so I'll be safe now. Shawn leads me into the living room where his parents and little sister are sitting. I introduce myself and walk the kitchen in where Shawn went.

"Couldn't you tell me your parents would be here!"

"Why Y/N?"

"So I could've mentally prepared myself for it."

"Nah this was more fun." He gives me an evil smile and I hit him playfully on his shoulder. He hands me a drink and we walk to the 'chill' room. It's the basement that has changed into a room where all the friends come. There are some chairs, a table, a mini fridge and a couch.

Shawn is sitting down on the couch. It's a large L shaped couch and Shawn sits in the corner. I'm sitting down in the couch but pretty far away from Shawn.

"You know I don't bite?"

"Yeah but you took the corner. So I'll get the another corner!" I laugh at him but realise I started to blush. I quickly look down hoping Shawn wouldn't see it. In my mind I knew he saw it but I actually didn't care. I took a sip of my drink and looked up. I decided to go sit next to Shawn so we could talk better.

"So, what do you want to do?" He looks at me and starts to make a thinking face.

"To be honest, I'm really inspired right now. Do you mind if I write something down?"

"Should I stop THE Shawn Mendes from making a possible hit song?" I start to laugh and Shawn rolls his eyes. "Go write it down! I'll be waiting right here!"

"You really think I let you down here? You are coming with me!"

"Shawn, that really isn't necessary! I'll be fine!" the thought of seeing Shawn writing, made my fan heart jump.

"Come on! for me?" He stands up and holds his hand. He puts on the cutest face I've ever seen.

"Fine. " I stand up and almost spill my drink over Shawn his clothes. "OMYGOD." I look at him and then he starts to laugh. My heart skips a beat and I start to blush.

"Come on." he says and walks in front of me to his room.

We walked up the stairs and he was still holding my hand. I shocked when I saw his room. There are standing 2 guitars. 1 electric and 1 acoustic. He also had a keyboard and a desk that is full of papers.

"So this is where the magic happens!" he says kind of scared.

"Wow..."

"You hate it don't you?"

"Shawn, it's so beautiful!" I walk to the room. Even when the room is packed with furniture and instruments, it's still very spacious. And the view is so beautiful to. You can see they live at the edge of a city.

I was looking out of the window, enjoying the view. Until I felt something on my waist. It surprised me so I made a little jump. There were 2 hands on my hips.

"I didn't mean to scare you. I just couldn't help myself anymore."

I was happy he was standing behind me, otherwise I couldn't have stopped myself. He moves his hands to my belly and I put mine over his.

"It's alright." I lay my head against his chest. "Why aren't you writing? You were inspired you said?"

"I was or am. But I got a little distracted by a beautiful girl in my room. "

Why did he make me blush so easily?

He walked to his desk and took an empty sheet. He put the sheet on a standard and grabbed his acoustic guitar. He started playing some chords. And wrote some stuff down. After a few minutes he sang something really soft.

Shawn singing:

And I won't be

Who you ask me to be

I've waited so long

"WHOOO" I scream it a little and clap my hands.

"That was beautiful Shawn!"

"Thanks, it's way too rough now though so maybe you'll hear it again." He adds a little smile.

"Do you play?"

"No, I have zero sense of rhythm inside me. I can dance a little bit but after that it stops."

Shawn stands up and walks towards me with his guitar.

"Play something."

"I rather not ruin your ears."

"Please? Then I'll stop about you playing."

"Fine!"

I start to play some chords but like I said I suck at it. Shawn laughs at me.

"Okay I have to say it. You do really suck at it."

"Told you!"

"Yeah yeah rub it in my face."

I stand up to put the guitar back but Shawn suddenly grabbed my wrist.

"Please don't blame yourself. I know you do, I see it in your eyes."

I lay the guitar on Shawn his bed and going to stand in front of him.

"I don't want to see this pain in those beautiful eyes.."

I look up to him in his eyes.

"Shawn... Can I tell you what that guy did?"

"Of course Y/N!"

I start to tell him everything about what happened that day.