canada. - a shawn mendes fanfiction

chapter 9

You had to admit, of course the movie was good. Shawn had had every right to gush about the movie and the actors, even the books.
One of the actors had reminded you of a character in Harry Potter so you eventually had ended up talking about the Harry Potter movies.

„Emma Watson or Evanna Lynch?" I then asked Shawn.
„Emma. 100 percent! Definitely Emma. I mean, look at her. She's great." He seemed almost mad that I dared to ask him that question.
You just laughed at how much he got into it.
„What about you? Tom Felton or Daniel Radcliffe?"
„Hello! Tom! Draco Malfoy is life!" you exclaimed loudly and hit him in the shoulder.
„I'm just asking! But you also asked me such a dumb question."
You both started laughing way too hard, he stuffed a full hand of microwaved popcorn into his mouth and you two continued with the second part of the movie.

As time passed, you got more and more tired and your eyelids seemed to get heavier each second.
„You good?"
Shawn asked and leaned forward to look at you.
You two were sitting on the floor by the edge of his bed.
„Mhmm" you groaned and tried to open you eyes again.
„Aw you're tired." he realized and placed his hand on my shoulder to check if im still up.
„Do you wanna sleep here?"
You shook your head and responded:"I'll go home, it's fine."

„Okay, I'll go get your jacket and take you home but we gotta finish the movie tomorrow?" Agreeing you nodded and leaned your head back against his mattress.
„Ill be back in a second."
Shawn got up and left the room while you were trying your best to not fall asleep.

„Okay got it... Oh y/n come on."
Shawn entered the room again and started to laugh when he saw you.
You heard how he threw the pillows back onto the bed and eventually pulled you onto your feet again.

„You okay?" He asked due to the fact that half my hair was in my face, hiding my features. You nodded tired, pushed the hair behind your ears and glanced at him for a second.
„Come on. I'll take you home."
He handed you your jacket for you to put it on in slow motion and you two walked downstairs.
The house was completely dark since it was after 11 already. His parents and sister were probably asleep.

„You don't have to take me home. I can walk alone."
You tried to explain to him but of course he didn't listen and insisted on taking you home himself.
„No you can't walk alone. I don't want you to get hurt. I'm taking you. No problem."
On the way to his car he supported me by holding onto my arm.

„There you go honey." He spoke as he opened the passengers seat's door so you could get in.

„I actually thought I'd be the one who falls asleep. I always fall asleep while watching movies at night."
He exclaimed as he started driving.
You leaned your head against the cold glass and watched the street lights pass by.
„I like this town." You whispered, just loud enough for him to hear it.
He chuckled and took a right turn.
„I get that. Its my home."

I smiled brightly when he started humming to the song that was quietly playing on the radio. He had a surprisingly nice voice.
„Not bad" you spoke and sent him a quick glance.
He winked at you, smiled and continued singing.

„I mean it. You should turn that into something."
You suggested shyly while he just started to laugh and your gaze drifting to the window again.

„Thank you for taking me."
You ended up thanking him by the time the car had stopped at Jenna's house. You got out the car, he followed you to the door.
„Thank you." you spoke once again and put your hand on the door handle
„Come on, not even a hug?" he laughed and walked towards you.
„Sure." you replied and he pulled you into a hug rather harsh. He smelled good.

You let go of him and looked into his eyes.
„Thank you, bye."
Shawn chuckled, put his hands in the pockets of his hoodies and said:"Good night."
You smiled back and opened the door.
„Night Frodo."

With those words you closed the front door, took off your shoes and ran upstairs as quietly as you could. Jenna was already in bed.
In your room you took off your jeans and fell backwards onto your bed.
Your mind all over him.