Shawn Mendes one shots

"Have I ever lied to you?" - Line blurb

"God, you're so fucking gorgeous." Shawn says as he appears in the door to the bedroom. 

You laugh at his comment while putting the red earrings Shawn bought you in Paris in your ear. 

"Shut up, Mendes." You tell him and roll your eyes. 

You take a second to look his way and then, your eyes turn back to the mirror. Shawn moves across the floor and wraps his strong arms around your waist. 

He catches your gaze in the mirror and places a few sweet kisses on your bare shoulder. His hands feeling the black silky dress you're wearing for tonight's party. 

"Why do you always do that?" Shawn wonders, tilting his head slightly to the left. A little curl escapes and falls into his warm, brown eyes. 

"Do what?" You shrug with a frown between your brows. 

"Tell me to shut up when I'm complimenting you." 

You feel a little knot form in your stomach while you fumble to remove the lit from your favourite nude lipstick. 

You ignore his question while sliding the lipstick across your lips in a steady move. You feel his eyes burning on yours in the reflection of the mirror, but you avoid catching his patient gaze. 

"Honestly love, why won't you let me compliment you?" He tries again and you're aware he's not giving in. 

"Because I don't believe you, I guess." You simply say and turn around to face him. 

You place a kiss on the tip of his nose and then reach for your black heels on the floor next to him. Shawn catches your hip to pull you towards him and then, he folds his arms around you. 

For a second, he just looks at you with a soft smile painted on his pink lips. You feel the heat in your cheeks but you return his loving smiles as easily as nothing. 

"Have I ever lied to you, love?" He asks and your eyes immediately darts to the floor as the discomfort runs down your spine. 

You chew on the inside of your cheek while gasping slightly for air. Shawn's thumb pushes your chin and he force you to meet his warm stare. 

"Would I ever tell you something that wasn't true?" He asks again, raising his eyebrow towards you. 

"No." You sigh, not wanting to argue with him. His thumb slides across your lips while his familiar eyes are watching you carefully. 

"Then you have to believe me, when I tell you how beautiful you are." 

"Shawn, please." You interrupt him, though he won't let you. 

"No, honey. I'm going to tell you how stunning you look tonight and you're going to hear it." 

You don't know why but you feel uncomfortable being complimented. All those things Shawn's sees in you, you hardly see them yourself. It's hard to believe that other people can find beauty in you, when you don't seem to find much on your own. 

But it's nice that he tries and that he doesn't give up. He knows you don't believe him much, but that doesn't keep him from reminding you on a daily. 

"You much prettier than you allow yourself to believe." Shawn tells you while shaking his head. "You don't even know how much you take my breath away." 

"You're right, I probably don't." You tell him with a smile. 

"Come here." He says while his hands turn you around to face the mirror once again. "Look at you." 

Shawn leaves a trail of kisses on your neck as his hands moves down your stomach and embraces your ass slightly.

"Look at how this dress hugs your perfect curves." He whispers, nipping to your shoulders with his warm lips. "Look at those lips and your cute little smile." He says while his fingertip runs across your mouth and you give him a tiny kiss. 

"And look at your eyes, it's like they are glowing." Shawn kisses your cheek and you can't help but smile widely. 

His hands begin to wander down your body and he embraces your hips, it makes you lose your breath. 

"These hips." He stutters as his hands moves further down. "And this ass. Uh, I love your ass." He grabs you hard and a shiver shoots down your spine while you hold back a small moan. 

"Shawn." You whimper slightly, feeling him teasing your body. 

You feel lucky to have a boyfriend who completely wordship your body even you find it hard. You feel even luckier that he reminds you often, just in case you forget how he feels about you, just in case you're having a day where you feel insecure. 

He attaches his mouth to your ear and his short breaths makes you feel warmer. It's like he's lingering on your skin. 

"I don't get how you can't see it, it's all I ever see." He whispers in your ear while you throw your head back to expose your neck to his mouth. "You're the kind of girl, I wanna love with the lights on."

His lips wander down your jawline while you gasp for air, the heat shooting through your veins. You feel his hands press against your thighs and a wetness forms between your legs. 

"Prove it, then." 

"Your wish is my command." Shawn smirks as his fingers unzips the black dress and he drags it to the floor.