Shawn mendes imagines

•8•Hotel Rooms

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🍒edited (13th Nov 2017)
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Y/N POV
You sit in the arm chair located in yours and Shawn's hotel room, looking through the vast window and admiring the New York skyline in front of you.

Shawn is still sleeping, sprawled out on the large king sized bed, wearing nothing but a pair of black jogging bottoms. You have one of his white t-shirts draped over your shoulders, a pair of pj shorts underneath. You were an early riser, so you had woken up a couple of hours before hand.

Your so lost in your thoughts you don't notice Shawn was awake until his two large hands fall on your shoulders, rubbing them softly. "Good morning beautiful" he whispered following your gaze out of the window.

"Good morning sleepy head" you giggle silently to your self as Shawn walks around to the front of the chair. His hair a mess, falling on to his forehead due to the long nights sleep he had just had.

Shawn placed his hands on the arms of the chair and leans down to your height, placing a few soft, gentle kisses to you lips before pulling away and taking your hand in his.

You stand up, following his actions as he  moves and stands in front of the large window, you stand by his side, fingers still intertwined with his.

You guys were staying right next to Times Square, meaning from the hotel window you had a perfect view of all the lights and posters covering the walls of the buildings. There were tens, well probably thousands of people walking up and down the streets as cars and taxis blocked up the road, either locals commuting to work or tourists sight seeing.

You had never been to New York before. And this was really the first time you were seeing it in it's full glory. You guys had arrived last night and went straight to bed, and although you were still looking from a hotel room, you could sense the buzz and excitement of the streets down below.

Shawn gently let's go of your hand, his arm resting around your waist soon after, pulling you closer to him. You felt his rest his chin on your forehead as a soft smile made its way across your face. "I love you baby" he whispers placing a kiss on the top of your head.

"I love you more" you mumbled back wrapping your arms around his waist as you spin in his arms, snuggling into his naked chest as you did so.

This was one of the many things you loved about Shawn. The way he made you feel so calm. You could be in the busiest of cities and yet feel so at home in his arms.

The quiet sounds of the hustle outside soon faded away as Shawn's grip tightened around you, his heart beat now being the only thing audible to you.

You loved this boy. And your not planning on stopping any time soon.