Shawn Mendes Imagines

Concert

I can't recall if I have done a concert one but I can't shake off the idea so yeah. I try to not be basic.

He always tells me I could have a VIP seat so I wouldn't have to deal with the crowds. He even said I could always sit backstage or even on stage if I really wanted to. Though he did say I could never play his guitar for I already broke one in the past.

The truth is, I loved being in the crowd. I never even was in the first row. I would switch around, sometimes in the fourth, sometimes in mid range and sometimes even in the nose bleeds. Honestly the nose bleeds were just as enjoyable. But I wanted to get to see him from every angle in the arenas he played. I wanted to feel his passion radiate through the building and the echo from the speakers bouncing off the walls. I wanted to feel excitement from the fans. I liked to see how they loved him as much as I, it never made me jealous. Frankly, I feel like their love is stronger, because most of them have never even met Shawn. And yet they feel like they know everything about him and have this connection with him through the words he sings and pitches he plays.

"Now. This one is a more upbeat one. One that you might know as-"

I already knew it. How. I don't know. I could tell by his eyes.

Something big.

This was my favorite one to watch him play. His veins in his arms always popped more in this one. The hop in his step just a tad higher. His head fell just a millisecond faster when he bobbed along to the song.

I loved to watch him love this song. Don't get me wrong. He loved every song. But this one he loved a little more. Because he loved me. And this was the song that brought us together.

He sang it at a cafe downtown. There was about 9 people in the cafe, and the cafe staff included 4 of those people. I was one of those 9 too, grabbing a coffee before I had to race off to a class. He was playing that song to an amount of people that he could count on his hands. But he played it like he was playing it in front of 5,000.

I didn't fall in love in first sight. He was actually in a relationship at that time. But when he saw me, I knew he forgot about his other lover for just that split second.

But this wasn't a story when he low-key cheats and falls in love with me while with another. No, I wouldn't let that happen. We never spoke a word to each other until they broke up. I knew because his songs went from determination to heartbreak.

I walked up to him after a set.

"Getting cheated on sucks. Especially with your friend."

He looked up at me and chuckled, rolling his eyes.

"Cliche movie way to get broken up with yeah?"

"Completely."

We didn't kiss and live happily ever after at that moment like you would I'm a cliche movie because you were meant to be. No we were meant to be, but we didn't kiss until Christmas that next year. It was long overdue. But that made it even better.

Now, I got to see him smile at all of these people while he sang. Luckily, he would never look at anyone else like he looked at me.

No one knew we were dating except family and a couple friends. Not cause we were purposely trying to keep it a secret. But because we didn't come around to ever telling everyone. It was kind of just something between us. It made me staying in the stands easier though. I wouldn't have to worry about anyone tackling me or anything crazy like that. I just sneak backstage when everyone is leaving to see him.

Today when I did, he did the same thing he always did, he hugged me, swaying us slightly. Then he kissed me and told me he loves me.

"Did you like it?" He asked.

"Of course. Nice cover choice today. Hey There Delilah is beautiful."

"Yeah I have a new girlfriend named Delilah," he repiled with a smirk.

"Oh yeah sureee," I said, shoving him. He stumbled.

"I was joking!" He exclaimed.

Then he turned to me.

"I'm so glad you support me," he smiled. I returned the smile and kissed his cheek.

"I'll be at every show."

"You know I could probably even have you sing at one."

"Nope now you lost me. I'll be sitting at concessions now," I stated. He laughed and grabbed my hand.

"Okay that's fine. I don't mind you tasting like popcorn when I kiss you."

A/N

I decided to quickly write something because I have nothing else to do in class because everyone ditched due to a shooting threat. How lovely. Anyways hope you enjoyed ❣️