Shawn Mendes x Reader Imagines

Life of the party

I gently pushed aside what felt like thousands of people, searching for one in particular. The sound of music was very loud and the smell of alcohol was strong.

Yep, I was at a party. It was being held by Shawn's friend Ian, so of course he invited Shawn, who insisted I come too. I ended up losing Shawn halfway through the evening, and I honestly cannot find him anywhere now.

Just then I heard slurred laughing, and turned to see what was happening. And, low and behold, was my boyfriend. He was as drunk as can be, and he didn't have a shirt on, dancing like a lunatic.

I sighed and walked up to him. "(Y/n)!! When did you get here...?" He said, hiccuping in between before stumbling towards me. "A while ago, Shawn, but we're leaving now." I said picking up his top.

He groaned about how he wanted to stay longer, but I firmly told him no. "Whatever you say (y/n)..." he said. We walked past Ian, who was in a much better state than Shawn.

"Bye Ian, thanks for the party!" Shawn slurred as we walked out the door, now leaning on my shoulder for support. I gave a little wave and smile while rolling my eyes at Shawn. Ian just chuckled and waved goodbye.

I managed to get him into the car and started to drive him back to his house.
"Where are we going?" He asked, sounding rather tired now. "To your house Shawn, you need to get some sleep."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him nodding his head, and I giggled at how funny he looked. Everything was much quieter now, so I turned on the radio for some background noise. Coincidentally, Life of the party came on and he started to mumble the words to himself...how does he still sound like an angel in his drunken state?

I pulled his driveway and managed to get him upstairs to his bedroom, which was much more of a struggle than you would think. I grabbed a pair of sweat pants and passed them to Shawn. He got dressed and then climbed into his bed.

I turned around to leave, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bed next to him. "Where are you going? I can't sleep without you, (y/n)" he pouted. I chuckled at how cute he was and kissed his nose. "Ok, I just need some pajamas." I said. I got dressed into one of his huge hoodies and a pair of his boxers before climbing back on the bed next to him.

He sighed as he pulled me under his blankets and hugged me. He looked so drowsy, I thought he was asleep, but as I was drifting off, he kissed my cheek and whispered "I love you (y/n)..." I smiled, knowing he was asleep now but whispered to him anyways, "Love you too, Shawnie."

-The next morning-

"Ugh, my head..." Shawn moaned I heard as I woke up, still wrapped in his arms.
"(Y/n), what are you doing here? How did I-" he started but I cut him off by simply saying "I saved you from too much humiliation at Cameron's party."

He sighed. Then sat up straight. "Too much?" I chuckled, still thinking of those amazing videos of Shawn dancing that would come as great blackmailing material in the future.

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(A/n) Hey guys, this is my first Shawn Mendes imagine, so I hope you liked it xx