Jackie POV
My first event was amazing. Most of my hate was gone, but there's always those people. I boarded the plane with Shawn. It was personal for us, so everyone had little cabins. Shawn and I walked into ours and I layed down "That's tiring!" He giggled and laid next to me. I turned my head. "You're beautiful." He said casually staring into my eyes. "No I'm not." I giggled out. He stayed there straight faced "Why do you say that?" His voice raised a little and I got scared. I kinda shrugged my shoulders and he picked up his phone and took a picture of me. I soon got a twitter notification "@Shawnmendes: She's fucking beautiful, don't you agree!?" My picture was attached. "SHAWN!" No. Not okay. "I love you. Please love yourself..." He trailed off. I kissed him "I love you too, darling." He pulled his arm around my stomach and rolled me into him. I started drifting off when I heard him whisper in my ear "You're my sunshine. Stay with me forever?" He kissed my temple and then rested his head on my shoulder. A tear fell from my eye and a smile broke out until I fell asleep.
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I woke up to the plane lurching "Attention all passengers, if you would return to the mid section of the plane, sit in your seat, and prepare for landing." Everyone followed his directions and sat down. We touched down. Cincinnati, Ohio. "Do you think Dylan would care if we visited him?" I smiled at Shawn "He'd love it!" So we all made plans to visit him after the event. Getting off the plane was hectic. I just grabbed Shawn's hand and we moved past the crowds together. We both had our sunglasses on and our luggage on either side of us that wasn't holding the other's hand. We found the alternate bus parked and filed in, putting our luggage in the carry on like cabinets. Shawn picked me up and carried me to our room. He set me down and locked the door "I have something for you." He smiled shyly. I cocked my head and fluttered my lashes. He opened the cabinet and it was an announcement to meet him at some random address at 7 tonight. I finished reading it and looked up at him. "What's this?" I asked confusingly. "I'll see you later babe." He kissed my forehead and stepped out of the room, then got off the bus and went somewhere. Ugh. I hate guessing games with Shawn. You can't crack him. It was already 4. I grabbed my black dress with a tulle bottom and a heart-cut back and put on sparkly silver pumps on with it. I curled my hair and put red lipstick on with catwing eyeliner. I searched directions for the address and started walking off the bus until Nash's hand caught my wrist. "Shit. You can't leave me like that." I laughed and walked off, jumping in one of the rental cars and driving away. When I got to the address, I saw a small house. I was weary, but I went for it. I opened the door and almost burst out in tears. There were roses lining both sides of a marble flooring and hearts hanging from walls and candles and little notes hanging from balloons. A lot of balloons. About 500. And every. Single. One. Had a note. I decided to follow the arrows before reading the notes. It led me around the house, up the stairs and into a small bedroom where Shawn was sitting with his guitar ready. I covered my mouth to avoid the whimpers escaping. He reached his hand out and pulled me into a chair across from him. He started strumming chords.
"I love it when you just don't care,
I love it when you dance like there's nobody there.
So when it get's hard, don't be afraid,
we don't care what them people say
......
'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry,
so baby be the life of the party!"
He strummed the last cord and bit his lip. I grabbed him "I love you Shawn Peter Raul Mendes." He rubbed my back "I love you too baby girl." We broke away and he stood up and grabbed my hand, leading me to the balloons. "Read." I grabbed one "#432- The way you smile when you wake up next to me." I was confused until I grabbed another "#48- The way your hair just falls in place." I let a tear fall and grabbed another "#263- The way you move your lips in sync with mine all the time." I turned around and saw Shawn smiling "You're beautiful." He said staring into my eyes. I grabbed him and hugged him as tight as I could "How did you do this so damn quick? And why?" he paused for a minute "This is Dylan's house. And yesterday, when you told me you weren't beautiful it really mad me upset. So I texted Dylan and got him to arrange this. Do you like it?" I pulled out of the hug. "I- I'm speechless Shawn. I don't even believe this is real. You're just so great." He scratched his neck and smiled. "We should get back to everyone before they worry." I said. He nodded his head and pulled the sides of the net holding the balloons together and snipped off all the notes, handing them to me "Use these when you need to." I kissed him and then grabbed his hand. We split up into our cars and met up at the bus. We came in and everyone stared. "Why are you dressed so-""Where have you two young one's been?" "You missed the decision for dinner." Plus an awkward stare from Hayes. I thought this was over. I pulled out my little bin full of notes and rose petals and the lyrics. Megan snatched it and read through some notes and lyrics "WHAT HAPPENED!?" "So Shawn pulled his mystery date thing and pretty much I met him at Dylan's house and I walked in to rose petals and balloons with notes and hearts and candles and I kept walking and he played this for me." Awes broke out and Shawn blushed a little "It's nothing, really." I giggled at him and we walked to our room and I threw my hair into a ponytail and put on pajama pants and a sports bra. We walked back out and told our orders to Taylor who was going to pick it up. "Will someone please come with me!?" I raised my hand and pulled a shirt on. We left and pulled up to the Chinese place. When we walked in we saw no other than Dylan Holland. "DYLAN!" I screamed "BOOHOOEE!!" We ran and hugged each other and his friends stared at me. "Did Shawn show you what he did?" I smiled "Holy shit. Yes. Thank you so much for helping with that Dylan, it means a lot." He smiled back "Anytime." Taylor yelled for me to help with the order and I ran up to him and we finished ordering. We waited there for a while, catching up with Dylan. Then one of his friends spoke "Aren't you Jackie?" I nodded, confused. "Oh my god. Can I get a picture? I love you!" I stood up with him "What pose?" He asked for a stage kiss and I shrugged I put my thumbs on his mouth and kissed them as Dylan took the picture. "THANK YOU SO MUCH!" He grabbed the phone and I got a mention seconds later. Taylor and I grabbed our order and drove home "His best friend is literally Dylan Holland. Why would he freak out over me?" Taylor laughed. We stepped in the bus to see every last person staring at us. And Shawn wasn't there. I looked around and Cam pointed to the room. I squinted my brows in confusion and walked in. "Shawn?" He was on the bed, red eyes and wet cheeks. I shut the door behind me and ran to him. Right before I grabbed him he pushed me away. I stood there in shock. What the hell? "Shawn?" "WHAT IS THIS!" He screamed at me as he showed me the picture. I looked back over and grabbed the phone. I zoomed in on my thumbs and handed it back over to him. His face relaxed and his breathing steadied. "Did you really think I'd kiss another guys?" "I didn't think you would but I jsut saw and... I'm sorry." I grabbed him and played with his hair. "It's fine." He grabbed my waist and kissed me slowly. I closed my eyes and tangled my fingers in his hair as a moan slipped from his mouth. He slipped a hand on my thigh and rubbed it, going farther up each time. I pulled of his shirt and he pulled off mine. The kiss broke for a second but came back more passionately. Shawn slammed me against the wall.
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I woke up and saw Shawn was already out of bed. "Babe?" I said. He turned around and smiled "You have 3 hours until event 2."
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Chances.
FanfictionAfter tour, the boys all move into a large house with a bunch of their friends. Ships sail and ships sink. What happens when chances are taken?
