Celebrity Interracial Imagines

Shawn Ashmore x Reader

Dedicated to KittyGotham

   Y/N'S POV

  I had zero patience for sitting in traffic today on the ride home. I knew I would have to and walking was not an option. I wish I could just sleep for my job and get paid for doing that on a daily basis. I knew I would be rich right now.
  When my shift was finally over, I thanked God for not striking me with lightning and headed out to my car. As I was walking towards my car, I ran into someone. Their coffee spilled all over my new shoes.

  I groaned and just looked up at the sky, before I went to apologize to the person for their day I just ruined. I was faced with one of my favorite celebrities, Shawn Ashmore. I knew he had played in many things, but I knew him best from the X-Men films. I wanted to get my phone out and record him so badly, yet I knew how some celebs felt about the whole phone in their face thing.

  I just sent him an apologetic smile and picked up his cup saying,"I am so sorry, Mr. Ashmore. I will buy you a new one and the most expensive coffee. Please do not sue me for messing up your shoes."

  He chuckled and sent me a soft smile replying,"No harm done. I needed to get them dirty anyways. I guess I should be thanking you..umm.."

  I finished for him by saying,"Y/N. My name is Y/N. I love your films, by the way. You are a very good actor."

  He took my hand and I double blinked, making sure this was real. I let out a squeal and he laughed again, making me jump on the inside.

  He said,"Thank you. It means the world to me coming from such a beautiful girl. Are you available right now?"

  I looked up to heaven and said,"Thank you, Jesus. Thank you. I don't deserve this."

Shawn squeezed my hand, and I had forgotten that I was still holding his hand. He had yet to let go of my hand, so I just acted like I did not notice it.

  I answered him with,"I am available right now. Where are we going?"

  He said,"To eat. Is that all right with you or do you have work to do?"

  I blurted out,"Work? What work?"

  He laughed for the third time and said,"You're funny, Y/N. I like you. Let's go eat."

  I was not sure if this was just to hang out or if he wanted to be friends, but either way, I got to hold his hand the whole time. My hand may not get washed for a couple of hours...