𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓌𝓃 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 🦋

what happens in vegas...

thinking of making this a new fan fic?? i'm currently working on a new book called "desire" which is what i made out of me & you, i'll come back to me & you one day but omg i'm going off on a tangent. anyways, please read this and tell me if you like it!! this is completely out of my comfort zone so i want to challenge myself! (i picked a random name lololol if you guys actually want me to turn this into a fanfic i'll put more effort into names and stuff)

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the bright and early sun that peaks through my hotel window burns my eyelids as i sleep
i groan, rubbing my eyes, to not only wake myself up but shield my eyes from the sun
i groan once again as i'm hit with an extreme headache like a wrecking ball
fuck you, hangover

i now rub my temples, to relieve the pressure that is going on in my head

my eyes widen once i see an unfamiliar pair of arms wrapped around my waist
" what the hell " i mutter

i turn around so face the stranger, and hold in a gasp as i recognize the face almost immediately
" oh my god " i whisper to myself once
i slept with shawn mendes
score!!!
holy shit
no
i slept with shawn mendes

as i'm about to get up from the bed, the man holding me emits a groan, rubbing his eyes while waking up

his eyes widen once they land on me
" ah! " he exclaims, jumping up from the bed
i let out a shriek, seeing that he's completely naked and cover my eyes
" fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck " he whispers to himself

i uncover my eyes once i feel stuff landing on my lap
i furrow my eyebrows, seeing a shirt and my underwear now there
i slip on the shirt and out on my underwear

i'm about to look at him when i remember
" are you sti- "
" no, you can look now " he says and i nod, doing as told

he now had his boxers on, whilst rubbing his eyes

" i'm sorry, i shouldn't have reacted like that but i guess you can say i wasn't expecting...company, last night " he says and i nod, understanding
" it's fine, i reacted the same way when i woke up, though i held myself better a bit more, which is surprising because i woke up next to you, like you're shawn mendes" i explain and he chuckles
" the one and only " he grins, scratching his left hand
" you're lindsey, right? " he rubs his temples as he remembers my name
i nod

" what the fuck? " he mutters to himself, examining his hand
" no no no no no " he whispers to himself
" what? what is it? " worry overcomes me
" let me see your left hand " he looks at me
i furrow my eyebrows
" okay... " i drag out, holding my left hand out
" oh my god " he whispers
" what? " i reply as he takes my left hand in his right

he puts his left hand next to mine, and i gasp
how did i not see that when i woke up?
how did i not feel it?
" oh my god, oh my god " i whisper to myself, my gaze flickering between our hands

" we got married last night "