You and Me, Forever

I Didn't Come Here To Get Teased

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This is a converted imagine off of Tumblr. All credit goes to owner/ writer.

This da link of the original imagine: https://welldamnshawn.tumblr.com/post/163673042481/i-didnt-come-here-to-get-teased-shawn-mendes

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Camila's POV

"I can't believe I'm doing this," I grumble into the phone as I run from the front doors of my apartment building to my car parked a couple spaces down the street. It was raining heavily and I could feel my shirt heavy with moisture already.

"You're doing it because you love me," Shawn's voice drawls from the other side. "And I have pizza so see you soon."

I laugh, unlocking the doors and wringing my hair out once I was comfortably inside.

"Bye." I hang up, chucking my phone on the seat next to me and pulling out onto the road. The drive to Shawn's is usually quick but due to the downpour it took me longer.

I park outside his own apartment complex- as close as I could get. I stared out the window, watching the water droplets pelt against the glass. I really didn't want to go out there again.

Grabbing my phone, I dial Shawn's number.

"Baby?" He asks, a cheeky tone to his voice.

"Do I have to go out in the rain?" I whine, switching my car off.

"Do you want to see me?" He asks back. I can visualize the smirk he's sure to be wearing.

"Hey! You're the one who called me, asking to see me." I retort, knowing I'll have to go back out into the rain.

"I'll be waiting down stairs by the door with a towel." he replies, trying to hold back his laughter.

"Stop Shawn," I groan.

"See you soon Camila."

I huff frustratedly, tucking my phone into my jean pocket before opening my car door and stepping out into the rain.

The rain feels cold against my skin and I turn to lock my car, hearing the reassuring click. I rush up the path, my clothes becoming soaked through- already slightly damp from before.

When I climb the three steps leading to the front door, a figure standing inside catches my attention.

He pushes the door open for me and I'm grateful for the sudden warmth from the heaters.

"You could have brought me an umbrella." I say blandly at Shawn who wraps a towel around my shoulders.

"Then I wouldn't have been able to take care of a wet Camila," He chuckles, winking. I shove his shoulder, starting for the elevator.

"I didn't come here to get teased by Mendes." I call, pressing the up button on the wall.

"Of course you didn't. You came here for action." Another wink.

"My car is just out there and I'm considering walking back out and driving home." I tell him, raising an eyebrow at him.

"You wouldn't leave me here all alone would you?" He gasps sarcastically and I roll my eyes, stepping into the open lift.

"You're in a mood today aren't you?" I ask, Shawn trails behind me, pressing his floor number.

"I just missed you that's all." The doors shut and my eyes drag up over his body. Jean clad legs and a grey shirt that highlighted his arms and broad chest.

"Yeah." I try to say calmly but it comes out breathy and I cough, noticing Shawn's eyes darkening.

"Aren't you going to say that you missed me too?" He teases. He pulls at the towel chucked around my shoulders like a shawl and I crash into him.

"Nah," I giggle, flicking his nose and he scrunches it in response.

"I hate when you do that." His hands feel hot where they rest against my hips.

"And that's why I love doing it." I smirk, letting him lead me out the elevator with an arm wrapped over my shoulder. He unlocks the front door, letting me in first.

I walk straight to the kitchen, looking for the pizza Shawn said he bought. A body shoves my own against the cool counter and squeaks in surprise.

"Shawn!" I scold, looking over my shoulder at him. He laughs, leaning closer to me so that his lips pressed against my temple in a short kiss.

"What do you want to do now?" He whispers into my ear, biting his lip and I feel my breath hitch.

"I uh," I stumble, momentarily forgetting what I was doing.

"Yeah," Shawn chuckles, pressing kisses down my neck.

"You said you had pizza?" I ask hesitantly and Shawn pulls back.

"Are you serious?"

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