Shawn Mendes Imagines

tickets

what imagine book do you guys want next?

harry motha freakin styles?

5 minutes of fall (before i get attacked bc someone didn't get sarcasm i know that it's 5 seconds of summer)

dolan twins?

"yeah they just shouldn't have- hello?" i stopped talking into the phone when all i could hear was static, "can you hear me?" i asked. i groaned and hung up the phone. i sat it down on the table before picking up my iced coffee. all i wanted was to rant to my best friend about my favorite band, but the awful cell reception made it impossible.

"hi," i looked away from the passing cars on the busy street to meet a pair of chocolate colored eyes, "i couldn't help but over hear your frustration, are you alright?" he asked in a caring deep tone.

i smiled and felt a blush form on my cheeks, "thank you for asking," i laughed nervously, "but i'm alright, just a little frustrated." i said slightly embarrassed.

"frustrated eh?" he asked pushing his brows towards each other, "want to talk about it?" he asked.

why would this attractive man even want to talk to me in the first place? "i don't want to bother you." i said shaking my head and looking down at my chipped nail polish.

"it's not a bother at all." he said giving me a warm smile.

"okay," i said smiling a little as he slid into the chair in front of me, "it sounds stupid, but my favorite band is coming into town soon, and i can't get tickets and i'm really upset about it. i called my friend to talk about it with her, but the phone call kept breaking up, so i just gave up." i shrugged my shoulders and twirled the plastic straw to stir my coffee a bit.

"what band is it?" he asked before taking a sip of his green tea.

"the vamps." i answered.

it looked as if his face lit up, but i could be wrong. "i have heard of them." he said nodding his head.

"they are great, i love their music so much." i said smiling.

"you seem to like them a lot." he said.

"is it that obvious?" i asked raising a brow with a small smile.

"just a little." he said using his index finger to show a small space between his thumb

i rolled my eyes with a big smile, "i've been telling you about my obsession with a boy band for the past 15 minutes and i haven't gotten your name."

he laughed lightly, "it's shawn, what's yours?" he asked with a dazzling grin.

"y/n." i told him admiring his facial features. i know it sounds weird, but everything about him was perfect. his brown eyes, bright smile, jawline, hair. like how is it even possible to be that attractive and have a cute personality?

shawn's pov:

woah. she is adorable. from her breathtaking looks to her cute laugh. her eyes lit up whenever she talked about the vamps which i knew pretty well. even though i barely knew her, i wanted to help her. she seemed to really like the guys, and was very sweet. it was also nice to be able to talk to her without her recognizing who i was.

my phone buzzed in my pocket. i pulled it out to see who the notification was from.

andrew- need you back at the studio in 20

i sighed and stuffed my phone back in my pocket.

"i should get going, it was nice to meet you shawn." she said grabbing her coffee and putting her purse over her shoulder. she started to walk off, but i found myself staring at her as she walked out of the cafe. i snapped out of the trance so i could stop her.

"wait," i threw my tea in the trash and ran after her, "y/n." she turned around and looked at me slightly confused.

"where are you going?" i asked slightly out of breath.

"um," she looked at me with a small smile and confused look, "home." she answered.

"i would like to get to know you better, could i walk you home." i asked hoping she didn't think i was a total creep.

your pov:

of course the thought of him being a murderer ran through my mind, but could a murderer really be that hot. would a murderer sit there with me to listen to my rant about a band?

"sure." i said trying to hide my smile. i was actually surprised he wanted to walk me home.

"i promise i'm not like a weirdo or anything." shawn said sounding a little nervous.

i laughed softly, "i kind of figured."

he looked over at me with a side smile, "so, what is your favorite color?" he asked.

"um," i took a deep breath as i thought about it, "y/f/c." i said sighing.

"you don't sound too confident about that answer." shawn said.

i laughed and said, "i like almost all the colors." i shrugged.

"almost? why not all of the colors?" he asked knitting his brows together.

"because yellow and orange are hideous." i said shaking my head. "what is your favorite book of all time?" i asked after he laughed.

"the harry potter series without a doubt," he said quickly which sort of surprised me.

"what about you? do you read?" he asked.

"uh do you breathe?" i asked in a joking tone.

he smiled and nodded, "okay then what is your favorite book?"

"my all time favorite is y/f/b, but there are many other books i love." i said as we turned onto the street that i live on. "what is your favorite tv show?" i asked looking over at him. he sighed and squinted his eyes a little as he thought.

"it's hard to choose between greys anatomy and vampire diaries." he said making my eyes widen.

"no way," i said smiling, "those are also my favorite." i said making him look over at me.

"no way." he said mocking my tone.

i laughed and lightly pushed him making him throw his head back as he laughed.

"well this is me," i said sighing as I came to a stop in my driveway.

"well it was nice meeting you y/n." Shawn said stepping in front of me.

"well thank you for listening to my rant." i said smiling up at him due to the height difference.

he shrugged, "no problem."

i smiled before walking past him to go to my door. "y/n," he said stopping me. i turned around to see him with his left hand shoved in his pocket and his right hand rubbing the back of his neck nervously, "can we exchange numbers, you know to keep in touch?" he asked making me smile.

"of course." he handed me his phone to put my number in. i sent myself a text before handing him his phone back.

"bye Shawn." I said before a boost of confidence came over me causing me to place a kiss on his cheek. i turned around quickly , so he wouldn't see my red cheeks.

"see you later y/n." Shawn said as I walked up the stairs to my house. I walked in and closed the door behind me. My back slid down the door as a smile lingered on my face.

•
2 weeks later

Shawn💓- go look on your door step

I pushed my brows together in confusion as I read the text. I put my phone in my back pocket and walked to the door. I opened it revealing Shawn in a black t-shirt covered by a olive green button down jacket holding two concert tickets in his hands.

"I have two tickets to see this band that a beautiful girl once told me she loved, so I was wondering if she would go with me?" He asked making my heart do flips.

"Oh my god, of course I will!" I said excitedly as I wrapped my arms around his muscular body. He wrapped his arms around me and rested his head on my shoulder.

The random boy that listened to my boy band rant eventually turned into the love of my life.