Mate//Werewolf Shawn Mendes

Chapter 12: Going Home

I woke up with arms wrapped around me and people whisper yelling around me.

I opened my eyes and saw all the boys around me and some of the girls, with what I believed to be shampoo on their hand.

"What are you idiots doing?" I asked, prying Shawn's arm off of me and sitting up.

"We're gonna do a smack cam, and Shawn is our victim," Cam said evilly and I felt bad.

"Aw guys I feel bad, Shawn's so innocent," Cameron said and Nash shrugged.

"He'll get over it," he said, gesturing for him to start recording.

Nash smacked Shawn's face and he shot up, bumping his head with mine and digging his fingers into my waist, hurting me.

I hissed in pain and Shawn looked at me wide eyed, checking to see if I was okay.

My head had a small bump on it, and I guess werewolves can grow their claws even when they're not in wolf form, because Shawn's claws dug into my side when they scared him, breaking skin.

"Oh my god! Are you okay?!? This is all my fault I'm so sorry please forgive me it was an accident and they scared me and-," I put my hand over Shawn's mouth, cutting him off.

"I'm okay, see?" I said, looking at my hip and seeing rips in my shirt from his claws.

I lifted it up and saw claw marks that we're barely bleeding.

"I-I hurt you..." he whispered to himself on disbelief.

"Shawn, it's okay. Just get me a bandaid and I'll be fine, I love you and I forgive you," I said and Nash rushed to the bathroom, coming out with a first aid kit.

He began cleaning my scratches and Shawn stood up, beginning to pace around the room and pull on his hair, looking like he was about to cry.

He kept mumbling things to himself as he paced, tugging on his hair. And when Nash was done he told me to try to talk to him, and pulled everyone out of the room so only Shawn and I remained.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and put my head on his shoulder.

"I'm just fine," I whispered to him and he looked at me with tear filled eyes.

"I'm so sorry," he said and sniffed, and my heart broke.

"Shawn, I love you and it's okay. I am fine, I've gotten worse from my cat back home," I said and kissed him.

He put his arms on my waist, being extremely careful not to touch my scratches.

"I'm sorry," he said and hugged me.

"I'm not mad," I chuckled and pecked him on the lips.

After he had finally calmed down we began packing up everything, getting ready to leave.

We made it to the airport with 10 minutes to spare, quickly boarding the plane.

"Princess, I'm not seated by you," Shawn said worriedly, looking between our tickets frantically.

"Shawn, it's okay, you're right behind me you can check up on me if you want," I said gently, putting my hands on either sides of his face.

"Okay, babe. Let's go," he said, kissing me and grabbing my hand, pulling me on the plane.

He saw who was sitting next to me and growled, glaring intensely at the blonde haired, blue eyed teenage boy that was sitting in the seat next to mine.

I gave him a stern look and pushed him to his seat, sitting down.

"Hey! I'm Cole," he said, and his voice was pretty high pitched, but it fit him.

"I'm Emiko! Nice to meet you!" I said, grinning at him.

"Is that your boyfriend?" he said and I nodded.

"He's hot," he whistled and I laughed, nodding.

"And if you couldn't tell, I'm gay," he said casually and I smiled.

"Soo...got a boyfriend?" I wiggled my eyebrows and he blushed, pulling out his phone.

"This is James, I call him Jay," he said, showing me a picture of a guy with black hair and bright green eyes.

Cole and I talked the whole ride about his boyfriend and my boyfriend and he was just really easy to talk to. we exchanged numbers and promised we'd go on a double date sometime, and when the pilot said we had landed we hugged and went our separate ways.

"What was that?!?" Shawn yelled angrily, grabbing my arms and pushing me against the wall when we got into the airport.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Who was that and why were you smiling and laughing with him?!? Do you like him?!?" He roared, pushing me harder against the wall.

"Shawn, it's not like that," I tried to say but he cut me off, yelling.

"It's not like what?!? You like him don't you?!? Emiko, do you love me?!?" he asked, tears in his eyes.

"Yes, Shawn I do love you. Cole is gay, he was showing me pictures of his boyfriend James, and we were talking about going on a double date sometime. He really wants to meet you, you would like him," I said, kissing him.

"I had no idea," he said, looking very ashamed.

"It's okay, if I saw you sitting and laughing with some girl I wouldn't be okay with it. I'm sorry for not telling you sooner," I said and he kissed me again.

"Now let's just get home," I said and he nodded, taking my hand as we got our suitcases, walking out to a cab.