Shawn Mendes Imagines

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Picture above is the outfit you choose and what Shawn is wearing, which I really love that suit on him btw.

"Babe I don't mean to rush you but we're gonna be late if you don't hurry." Shawn says as he knocks and enters the bathroom to our hotel, I turn to him just finishing doing my hair, makeup, and putting my jewelry on.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to be to long, but I'm done now, all I need it to do is put my shoes on and grab my purse and then we can head off." I say as I put on my flats and grab my clutch purse.

"Alright, I'm all ready!" I say as I turn to him, but he seems to be frozen where he is with his mouth slightly open and his eyes widen.

"Babe, you okay?" I ask as I walk up to him and wave my hand over his face.

"What? Oh yea I'm fine, it's just, you look absolutely beautiful, I can't believe I get to show you off tonight, I'm so lucky." He says as he gives me a small peck.

"Aw Shawn, that's so sweet, and also you are looking very handsome, and might I say, I can't wait to show you off either, because I am also really lucky as well." I say and he smiles.

"Shall we?" He asks as he opens the door and I nod and grab his hand.

"We shall." I say as we head down the hall and to Shawn's jeep.
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Once we make it to the event, Shawn gets out and hands his keys to the chauffeur and then comes over to passenger side and holds his hand out.

"My lady." He says and I smile

"Thank you." I say as I take his hand, he closes the door to his Jeep and we begin to head for the carpet but then he stops me.

"Wait, before we go up there, do I look okay?" He asks.

"Shawn you look fine." I say.

"I mean, could you maybe you know make sure I look better, you know dust me off mess with my hair a little." He says and I giggle.

"Okay fine." I say, I adjust his suit a little and dust it off a bit before I go to his hair, he said to mess it up a bit, but I know something that would make fans go really crazy, I take just a small strand of his hair from the front, I place it in-front of his face and twist it a little before letting go of it, there perfectly in front of his face a perfect curl from his hair that I knew fans would die over.

"Why'd you do the curl?" He asks.

"Because I know how crazy your fans will go over seeing this curl." I say and he laughs.

"Well you got that right." He says and I giggle.

"So, shall we?" I ask and he nods and grabs my head.

"Lets go." He says as we head to the carpet.