Shawn Mendes Interracial Imagines (ALL RACES)

Lock It Up Series 🔐 | "Lovely..."

Y'all better hang on to your seats it's gonna be a bumpy ride!

Reader discretion is advised
*Sexual Content*

Shawn's POV

My hand lays on my wifes lap as we sit in the airport waiting for a foreign exchange student to arrive. My son Theo is with us but not as excited as we are. For a whole year we will have a French student living with us and going to high school with our 17 year old son Theo. They're around Theo's age but my wife Monica has been communicating with them so she knows more than me. Although I'm still very excited to meet and help this student explore america while they are here. Adding the fact that maybe something different like this could help Monica's and I marriage. We've both have gotten very bored of each but we still love one another. We've tried everything "new" so I hope this new thing will change something. We need it.

"Oh here she comes!" Monica quickly says getting up from her seat.

"She?" Theo questions surprised.

I didn't know a girl was coming. Theo and I prepared a room for a boy... Maybe she won't mind.

"Great another woman in the house." Theo states under his breath.

"Hey she might not be too bad." I add but then I see her.

"Oh my goodness! Hi! So nice to finally meet you." A woman with big hazel eyes, plump pinkish lips - wow they look so soft, curly locs falling to her shoulders, brown skin flawless like gold, and thighs thick like butter - waist snatched, ass fat, straight facts, says in a French accent as she hugs my wife.

(A/N: Orrrr just picture whatever ya what.)

"Hi, Y/n. So glad to meet you too. This is my family. My husband Shawn, and my Son Theo." Monica introduces us and I try to get my shit together because I'm a married man. 

"Hi, Mr. Mendes." She smiles shaking my hand with her soft one.

"You can call me Shawn." I push out of my mouth.

"Theo right? She talks about you alot." Y/n hugs Theo.

Wow. Everyone got a hug but me. Not mad though... Not at all.

"She hardly talked about you. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful." Theo smiles and I roll my eyes.

"Oh." Y/n laughs obviously feeling uncomfortable now.

"Theo hush." Monica aggressively smiles at him.

"What? I'm just being neighborly." He smirks taking her bags.

"It's okay. Merci. I mean thank you, sorry." Y/n apologies.

"Don't apologise. Feel free to speak whatever language you want. I'm hoping you won't mind teaching me some French one day." I try to comfort her.

Y/n's POV

"She hardly talked about you. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful." Theo says to me and I almost cringe, but that hair oh meh god.