Your palms are sweaty so you start to wipe them on your dress but Aaliyah slaps your hands off.
"Hey!"
"Don't ruin the dress," she says.
You nod, annoyed that she's right. Today's the day. Nothing can go wrong. You look down at your wedding dress and admire it.
"I love this dress," you comment.
Aaliyah rolls her eyes and says, "Well, you picked it out so you better love it."
Shawn's mom, Karen, comes into the room that is already packed full of people hurrying to fix the last details.
"You look great, honey," she tells you.
You smile and she hugs you.
"Shawn's so nervous. He's afraid that he's going to trip," Karen says.
"Knowing him, he should be nervous that he will trip," you tell her.
She laughs and says, "I should go back to the seats. I'll see you when you're out."
You nod your head and she quickly leaves.
"So, are you excited?" Aaliyah asks you.
You roll your eyes and respond, "Duh."
"Hey, don't be sassy with me. I'm going to be your sister in law," she reminds you.
Before you can say anything, someone interrupts you.
"Oh, I can't believe you're getting married!" A familiar voice exclaims.
You look towards the voice's direction and find that it's your mother. You quickly hug her.
"Where's dad?" You ask her.
"He's with Shawn. Your father must be lecturing Shawn at this very moment, poor Shawn. He's going to be left shaken up," she explains.
You both laugh and you feel a twinge of worry towards Shawn.
"Well then, I'll go back to my seat. Your father should be with you soon though," she tells you.
"Alright," you say as she gives you a small wave.
"It's time!" Someone yells.
Everyone stares at you and you see your father bumping into everyone in order to get to you. When he does, he embraces you into a huge hug.
"Let's do this," he says.
You both exit the room and then you're both standing in front of the closed doors.
"I can't believe you're getting married. You've grown up so fast," your father comments.
You smile and you feel anxious as the doors open. The faces of several family and friends greet you as the music begins playing. The guests are seated in chairs with a white cloth covering them and a blue ribbon tied around them.
You smile as you turn a bit to find your mother, cheering you on.
You father finally hands you off and you look up at Shawn. You admire him in his black tuxedo and blue tie.
He looks hot, you say in your mind.
You smirk and he notices. His lips curl into a smile and you can't help but let out a small laugh. The priest clears his throat, interrupting the moment you both had.
At the end of the priest's speech, he finally says the words you've been waiting for.
"With the power invested in me by (Your Country or State) I pronounce Shawn Peter Raul Mendes and Y/N, husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
Shawn grins and he places a kiss on your lips. The way your lips connect with him is magical, as if the kiss had been fate.
You both pull away at the same time and you rest your head on his shoulder.
"Together," you say.
"Forever. Nothing can tear us apart," he adds.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionImagines on the talented musician that has stolen the hearts of many with his soulful singing, Shawn Mendes. Requests can be made! 12/27/19: 200K Reads