Shawn Mendes Imagines

The lost cat

It's been a week, a week since my lovely cat ran away. I've been searching everywhere and anytime but no signs. I really miss him, he's been my emotional support for months now. I took my big, warm coat and headed to the store just to hang some flyers of my missing cat. It's autumn so there's a lot of wind and leafs are scattered on the road. After a walk of five minutes, I headed inside and started to hang some flyers on a board.
"Hello, have you seen my cat? He's black with some white spots on his stomach. He has this little scar on his nose and a cut in his ear. He wears a blue collar with a little bell. Please contact me on.'
When I just left the store, I heard someone calling my name. 'Y/n, y/n.' I turned around and saw a tall boy running towards me. It was Shawn, Shawn Mendes. He's in my school, but he belongs to the popular kids. 'Hey, Shawn,' I mumbled because I was not in the mood for a conversation with him. 'I saw that you're cat is missing, you don't live that far from me so maybe he's there.' I nodded and just shrugged my shoulders, this is just a stupid excuse to ask me to come to his house. I gave him a flyer, 'if you see him can you please call me? My number is on the flyer.' He thanked me and I quickly went to the next store I could see.
Two hours later, I came back home and walked to my room. I am scared, very scared. What if he doesn't have food or that he's hurt? I plonked myself on my bed and just scrolled through my Instagram feed until I saw that someone wanted to call me. I picked up and let the person speak.
"Hi, it's Shawn. I'm not sure but I think you're cat is in my street. I asked around and they saw a black cat, so maybe we can search together?" I thanked him millions of times and jumped out of my bed, running to the door. 'Mom, dad, I think that someone found Benito!' I ran to Shawn's street which is not so far. Two streets actually. I saw Shawn standing there in a grey sweatpants with a pink hoodie. A smile appeared on his face when he saw me. 'Where did you see him?,' I asked while we walked further. 'The last house who saw your car is the one with the blue door.' I nodded and walked to it. An old man opened the door and told us that the cat is now in his kitchen because he was looking very hungry. He let us in and leaded us to the kitchen and there he was. Benito. He was eating some fish, I slowly walked up to him. 'Benito,' I whispered softly. He turned his head towards me and ran to my legs. I picked him up and hugged my cat. We thanked the man and went back to my house. 'Thank you so much, Shawn. If it weren't for you I hadn't found my cat. Is there anything I can do for you?,' I asked while opening my door and mentioning Shawn that he could go in. 'Mmmh, well do you wanna go on a date with me tomorrow after school?,' he got nervous and took a seat next to me with Benito in his arms. Benito jumped out of his arms and ran to his special seat. 'I don't know, Shawn.' He took my hand and looked me straight in my eyes. 'I promise that I will never hurt you. Girl, you've been driving me crazy since second grade. I know how you think about my friends but please, give me a chance, give us a chance.' He whispered while stroking my hand. 'Okay, but if you ever hurt me. I will send Benito and he will bite you, I know that you're allergic.' He started to laugh and got up. 'Okay, I will pick you up in the morning.' He went back to his house and I just stayed home the whole night, cuddling with my cat.