Adore S.M |Prequel to Devoted|

two

|20th November 2016|
|9:45pm|

"Shawn Mendes" he smiled, his name rolling off his tongue like honey.

"Well Shawn Mendes, have you got another shirt to wear? You don't wanna catch a cold" I lightly laughed, feeling my skin heat up at him just standing there shirtless.

"Yeah, I've got another one in my car" Shawn softly chuckled, letting his hand fall from mine as he rose his eyebrows at me watchfully.

He then reached into his front jean pocket before taking out his car keys.

"Eloise, you're up" I heard Liam call from behind me.

Turning around to look at him he was stood at one side of the beer pong table, waiting for me join and play against him.

Smiling at him I gave him a nod before turning back and glancing up at Shawn.

"Can I get your number or something so I can give you your shirt back?" I asked, resulting in goofy and smug grin rising onto Shawn's lips.

"Of course, but you can keep the shirt" Shawn smirked, followed by a soft laugh, as I took my phone out from my jacket.

Unlocking my phone I opened a new contact before passing it to Shawn, his hands practically engulfing it in size.

"There you go" Shawn then smiled after having finished typing in his number.

Taking my phone back from him I looked down at the screen before letting out a small laugh.

"Squash boy" I read out the contact name, an amused smile helplessly tugging at the corners of my lips.

"Yeah, just until you come up with something better" Shawn teased, making my cheeks undeniably blush again.

"Anyway, I'm gonna go to my car before I freeze to death" Shawn chuckled, sending me another smile before turning around and walking off.

Biting down on my bottom lip I tried to suppress my growing giddy smile as I watched Shawn walk away and leave the garden.

"Ready?" Liam's voice interrupted me from my thoughts.

Turning around I nodded before going over to the table and taking the ping pong ball in my hand.

|11:02pm|

After winning against Liam in beer pong I left him and his friends to go find Heidi, where the two of us were now stood on a coffee table in the living room dancing.

My vision had now become a little distorted and my legs felt like jelly everytime I would move them or take a step.

"Since when were you wearing a shirt?" Heidi slurred, holding onto my hand as the two of us moved our hips to the music.

"Some guy gave it to me after spilling a drink over my dress" I explained, my words feeling like they were coming out in slow motion.

"Was he hot?" Heidi asked as a few more people joined us on the table.

"So hot" I exclaimed, my voice almost breathy, as I widened my eyes at just how hot the guy was.

I then felt a pair of hands move around my waist before pulling me back until I was up against someone's chest.

Pursing my lips together I also frowned my eyebrows before tipping my head to the side to see who it was. Before I could say anything the guy took the opportunity to sink his lips down into the crook of my neck.

"No thankyou" I faintly laughed, reaching towards his hands and pulling them off me before turning around to look at him.

"Liam?" I asked, a little stunned, as I laughed at him having been the one who was kissing me.