Shawn Mendes Imagines

My Best Friends Brother

The first day of senior year, let's do this.

I say to myself as I walk through the blue doors. I don't mean to sound cocky or anything, but I was pretty popular. I waved to a couple of people in the halls. I adjusted my bag and continued walking down the bleak hallways. I was clambering up the stairs when a brown haired girl bumped into me and her sheets flew everywhere.

"Oh Jesus Christ, I am such a klutz, I'm sorry." I apologized to the girl. she nodded her head but kept picking up her sheets. I kneeled down and helped her. One of the things I hate about myself is that I'm a fixer. Even if I'm not involved I will probably get in the middle because I need to fix it. This un-speaking girl was someone I wanted to, well, fix. when she was done she stood up and looked at me.

I could have sworn I had seen her somewhere. I tilted my head to the side, "Do I know you?". She opened her mouth to reply but she got cut off by the shrieking bell. I winced as she covered her ears.

"I should get to class, thanks," she smiled then walked away. Umm...okay. I don't know what made me do it but I followed her, "Hey, wait up!" I ran up to her. She stopped and looked at me, then sighed.

"Look, I appreciate you being nice to me and all, but you can drop the act. I don't want people to be my friend because of my brother--"

"Your brother?" I asked confused. I was just trying to help. Wait am I supposed to know her brother.

She looked at me like I was stupid, "Yeah, my brother, as in Shawn Mendes..."

WHOA! HOLD UP! REWIND! TAKE A FEW STEPS BACK!

I blinked rapidly, "Shawn Mendes is your brother?" I asked that would explain why she looked familiar. Now she looked confused, "Wait, you didn't know?". I shook my head in reply.

"Oh, well then, I'm Aaliyah." she said extending her hand. I shook it.

"Y/N, now you should probably get to class." I giggled and showed her to her classroom.

A---FEW---WEEKS---LATER

I knocked on the Mendes' door. After the first day of school I exchanged numbers with Aaliyah, she was super sweet and even though she was a freshman she was probably nicer than anyone in my grade. Karen opened and smiled, "Y/N, darling, what are you doing here?" She asked slightly shocked.

"Oh Aaliyah and I were gonna go for a movie, she said she told you," I said. She hit her head. "Oh my, she forgot to tell you. Shawn got home last night, they went out for a quick Starbucks run, but they should be home soon, come on in."

Okay, I am not going to lie. I was excited to meet Shawn. 1,000,000% I did not become friends with Aaliyah to meet Shawn. He was just...an amenity. I walked in and plonked myself on the couch.

"MANNY!" I heard Karen yell from the kitchen. Slightly frightened, I walked over and pushed the kitchen door open.

They were both standing over a puddle of soup. When Karen passed me, she grumbled something about men. I chuckled lowly and offered to help clean up. I grabbed some paper towels and started cleaning. When we were almost done, in despair Manny took a teaspoon of the soup and tasted it. He cringed, then laughed. I joined in.

"What is it?" I asked peering into the almost empty pot.

"A fail attempt at potato leek soup," he flopped sadly. I pointed at it. "Do you mind?" I asked. He gestured to the pot. I picked up the teaspoon and took a tiny sip of the soup. too much milk.

My face crippiled. "Do you have some cream?" He nodded and handed me the cream. He cut up some thyme while I tried my best to fix the soup. Karen gave Manny a look, but i assured her it was my choice to help.

About half-an-hour later, Aaliyah barged into the kitchen and hugged me.

"Ohmygodiamtheworstfriendever!!! Ican'tbelieveiforgotaboutthemovie!!" She apologized again and again. I was about to tell her that I had fun cooking but was cut off when a certain someone, about 6'3, curly brown hair, and gorgeous eyes walked into the kitchen.

SHAWN's POV

I walked into the kitchen, where I heard the voices coming from. Aaliyah was facing away from me and in front of her was a really, and i mean really hot girl. Her Y/E/C eyes connected with mine and a shy smile etched on her face and her cheeks blushed red. Cute.

I interrupted Aaliyah from her ramble, "Hi, I'm Shawn." I said to her. She shook my hand then exhaled a 'hi'. Aaliyah cleared her throat which broke out staring contest. The girl blinked and looked at Aaliyah. I stood awkwardly with my hands in my back pockets. Aaliyah and her friend went and sat at the table drinking their coffee and laughing. She had a cute laugh. Everything about her was cute. Mom hit me upside the head and whispered, "stop staring," I glared at her.

"I wasn't staring. Who is she, anyway?" I asked. Mom and Dad shared a look before he started to speak. "Apparently Aaliyah had some trouble in school and Y/N was the only one who helped her out, she's been coming over almost every day." He explained. I nodded and my gaze traveled to her. Aaliyah and Y/N disappeared to her room for a bit. I puffed my cheeks and grabbed my guitar. I sat down on the couch and strummed some random chords.

Y/N hopped down the stairs, "oh, sorry. I'll be gone in a minute. I'm just trying to find Aaliyah's heels." She said. She looked everywhere then sat on the couch next to me. Her hair was all over the place. She blew on a few strands, but they fell right back down. I chuckled and used my pic to brush them away from her face. She smiled shyly and looked down at my guitar. Her hair fell in front of her face again, she put it behind her ear then pointed at my left hand.

"Your, um ring finger is on the wrong string," She noted, pursing her lips. I stared at her and she looked up at me. Our faces where inches away. I leaned in a little and she mirrored me. Her eyes fluttered shut and her lips came in contact with mine.

I felt a burst of energy in my stomach, as I kissed her. It was soft and slow. I cupped her cheek and I smiled into the kiss and her hand went to my hair, tugging on it gently.

When we broke apart, My eyes snapped open to see her reaction. Her eyelashes were long and dark, as she opened her eyes. Her cheeks flushed red, she pursed her lips, looking at the ground. My eyes never left her for a second. I used my two fingers to lift up her chin and I looked at her with a huge grin, and said, "Go out with me?"

She breathed a "Yes." and then kissed me again.

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Ugh, I don't really like this one, but whatever. Sorry, I havent updated in a while, I was sick, and then some family got married and blah blah, and basically, Wattpad was not on my mind.

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