Shawn Mendes Imagines

Imagination

*Shawn's POV*

She looked as stunning as an angel.

Even though I was looking out through my bedroom window, I was still mesmerized by Y/n's beauty. Her hair blew loosely back in the wind revealing her bright, wide eyes as she walked by my house to her's. Right next to mine.

I loved her, or at least I thought I did. I had for years, but she showed no sign of liking me back. Nothing more than a good friend to her.

I always watched her walk by. Sure, it was kind of stalkerish, but it was always the best part of my day. Every time I saw her was.

For some reason, this time, a huge wave of confidence swelled in my chest as I stepped away from the window, grabbing my guitar and sitting on the side of my bed.

I was going to tell her and I knew the best way to do it.

Strumming the chords to a song I had recently written, I sang, "Or is that just me and my imagination..."

I was ready.

*Y/n's POV*

I sat in my room taking to a friend on the phone when there was a couple of quick knocks at my window followed by guitar strums.

"Hold on, I'll call you back," I said into the phone, hanging up.

I pulled away the blinds and looked out to see my neighbor Shawn standing outside, his guitar with him. He looked nervous, but in a cute way as a small piece of hair fell down onto his forehead.

I opened the window, letting the clearer sound of his guitar. I had never heard the song before and it sounded amazing.

Shawn smiled, lighting up the world, and began to sing:

"Oh there she goes again, every morning it's the same

You walk on by my house, I wanna call out your name

I wanna tell you how beautiful you are from where I'm standing

You got me thinking of what we could because

I keep craving, craving you don't know it but it's true

Can't get my mouth to say the words they want to say to you

This is typical of love

Can't wait anymore, I won't wait

I need to tell you how I feel when I see us together forever

In my dreams you're with me

We'll be everything I want us to be

And from there, who knows, maybe this will be the night that we kiss for the first time

Or is that just me and my imagination

I keep craving, craving you don't know it but it's true

Can't get my mouth to say the words they want to say to you"

With my hand over my mouth, I was shocked at the lyrics and his voice.

"So," Shawn smiled nervously, "Will you make my dreams come true?"

I stuttered, speechless, "Um. . . I - "

"It's okay, I get it. You don't feel the same way," he interrupted, starting to turn away and buying his lip hard, "Just forget I asked."

"Wait Shawn," he stopped dead in his tracks I kept talking, "I was trying to say that it's not just in your imagination. And maybe this will be that night that we kiss."

"Really?" he asked.

"Really," I nodded and quickly ran outside, meeting Shawn just outside the door. He immediately let his guitar fall to his back and put his hands on my cheeks as I pressed into the kiss.

After a few seconds, I pulled away, the excitement making us both breathe quickly.

"That was even better than in my dreams," Shawn marveled before I kissed him again.

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A/n: What's up you guys? Idk why I asked that but I hope you liked this one. Also if any of you want to request an imagine, I would love to be able to write it for you. Just go ahead and comment or message me the details.😊
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