Shawn Mendes Imagines

📵 Disappear

Shawn could feel the ground underneath the shoes that he wore. He could hear the shutters of the camera, the roar of the crowd screaming his name. He stopped in front of the specially made background for the night's event. Shawn no longer flinched at the flashing lights as he used to do. 

He smiled as he has been told to. Lean back. Casual pose. Hands were loose by his side. It was simple. People just saw him as a carefree person. Little did they know that behind all the fake smiles and forced laughs, there was someone who needed attention.

Not from being famous, but for being himself. They hurt him and no one took notice, so he didn't think anyone would notice if he just disappeared. Shawn turned around, hoping the designed background would swallow him whole. 

Before he could walk away, his eyes spotted you. You walked with grace and poise. One manicured hand, held the skirt of your dress while the other waved to the crowd. Shawn watched as you passed him with a gentle smile. You held out your hand for him to take. 

Shawn realised that he was almost right. No one did notice that he disappeared. Once he had gripped your hand, he immediately disappeared to a world of you. Everything else had disappeared and he didn't care. 

You were there with him. 

You both had disappeared together.