"Shawn can you hurry up! Your literally not at your own damn party, and now you decide to take your time walking in." I said rushing Shawn as he held on to my hand as I dragged him to the venue.
He laughed as he ran his fingers through his just fucked hair. "Babe, chill out. I'm pretty sure no one is going to notice I was gone." He was so aloof right now and it was the cutest most annoying thing because I was a nervous wreck.
We got to the door and I turned to look at him, to give him a once over before he stepped inside. He looked amazing as usual, his hair was a curled over mess but that was typical for him at times. His cheeks were rosy and his lips were swallow partly because of me. He looked like he just had the best sex in his life and his smile was even more telling, which made me blush.
"Can you not look like you just got laid." I said teasing before he opened the doors and we walked in hand and hand.
He pulled me into his side and whispered, "impossible. No one is going to notice, now stop being so nervous. You look amazing by the way, if I haven't told you already."
I swallowed hard and I tried to hold my own because suddenly I felt weak at the knees again.
"You've mentioned that a few times the ride over. Now let me go before people see us." I whispered back and giving him a soft peck on his cheek, before walking away and hearing his friends bombarding him.
I went to go into the venue and it was beautiful as soon as you walked past the doors. Everything was good, white and black, the balloons that seemed to cover every inch of the venue, there were scattered champagne balloons in sections and then 2020 ones all over the windows. It looked very well thought out and I was very impressed. The venue was already crowded with a ton of people and the music was blaring with everything from Green Day, old and new drake music, Sean Paul and even Spanish mixes, very impressive mix and it seemed to be a huge deal with the crowd. I looked at my watch, it was already 11:00pm so I went to look for Rose. She said she was already here with John when I told her I was coming after all which I'm sure she had already figured would happen when she gave Shawn her address. As I continued my search i found a waiter walking around with champagne flutes so I kindly took one and guzzled that one and then went for another and thanked them as I went back on my search.
"Yvette. Ah the lovely Yvette, fancy running to you here." I hear John and I couldn't help but smile. He really is just so damn mellow and his voice is soothing, I see why Rose is so fascinated with him.
I turn to face him and he looked handsome in the most simplest way, a black button up folded at his arms and he had some polka dot slacks and his hair was slicked back.
"John fucking Mayer. I swear I will never get tired of saying that. How are you?" I said hugging him, as he laughed at how I always tend to say his name.
"I'm great. This is a great thing here we got." He said pointing and looking around. "Rose should be coming back she went to get some drinks." He said answering my next question before I asked.
I couldn't help but smile, because just like clockwork Rose came with dark liquor in one cup that I'm sure was Johns and she had a champagne flute. She looked so good in a black long dress with a slit, she complimented well with johns look. They looked so good together.
"Yvette, Jesus finally your here. Where's mendes?" She said kissing me on the cheek and then looking around for Shawn.
"He's around there mingling, this is his party." I said sipping my champagne as i felt her eyes penetrating me.
"Well you should be by his side duh." She said drinking her champagne and handing John his liquor.
"Darling let them be there own kinds of souls. This is new for Yvette and Shawn I'm sure will come and find her." John said kissing her temple as he pulled her into his side.
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Consumed By You |Shawn Mendes|
Fanfiction**Sequel to Consumed** Yvette wanted to nothing more but to forget about Shawn Mendes, But fate seems to have a tricky way of bringing them back together. But at what price? Will they last in his hectic lifestyle? Can she control her impulse's or...
