You and Me, Forever

Overprotective Boyfriend [1]

Disclaimer: THIS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.

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/159177661366/his-ego-is-so-visible-i-can-almost-watch-it-grow

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Camila's POV

My black dress hung to me like a second skin as Shawn, dressed in a matching black suit, and I walked through the doors to where there was an engagement party for my best friend.

"Thanks for coming again, I know you're tired," I say swinging our entwined hands.

"You're welcome sweetie," Shawn says kissing my forehead as we wait for the lift. In a few minutes the doors were opening to the top floor where the party was being held.

"Jasmine!" I call when I see her, running as fast as my heels could take me to where she stands with her fiance Mark.

She squeals when she sees me. "Camila" she hugs me before pulling back, noticing Shawn. "And you brought Shawn" Jasmine leans over to hug him who previously just shook hands with Mark.

"It's so beautiful here," I comment, admiring the room that's decorated with black and white balloons and streamers- the theme for the party.

"It turned out so well," Jasmine says grinning at me widely.

Just then, another couple arrived walking through the lift doors.

"I'll let you greet them and Shawn and I can go get drinks," I say hugging her one last time.

"Awesome can you grab me a chardonnay?" she pleads.

"Sure," I giggle before grabbing Shawn's hand and tugging him to the bar.

"Can I get two Chardonnays and a beer please?" I ask the bartender who nods, grabbing the glasses.

I turn to look at Shawn who's already staring at me.

"What?" I ask, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Nothing, you just look beautiful," He says smiling as my cheeks heat.

"You already said that in the car," I say, unable to stop grinning.

"Can't I tell you again?" He says, his hand resting on my hip.

I roll my eyes. "Knock yourself out,"

"Two chardonnays and a beer," The bartender says, placing the drinks on the ledge.

"Thanks," I say grabbing the two wine glasses. "I'm going to give this to Jaz, be right back," Shawn nods smiling at me.

I stand still for a second, not tearing my eyes away from Shawn's who seems just as stuck as I.

"Drinks?" he murmurs, leaning forward till his nose brushed mine and his body was pressed against me.

"Right," I squeaked, racing off but not before turning to look back to Shawn, his dark eyes still locked on mine.

"Jaz here," I say once I reached her, passing her the glass.

"Thanks Camila" she says gratefully. "Thanks for coming tonight," she adds.

I shake my head, "No problem, I wouldn't have missed this for anything,"

"I can't wait until you and Shawn have an engagement party," She giggles.

"Jaz!" I say looking away, my cheeks still red from before.

"Oh come on! We all know it's going to happen" She protests laughing. "No one so held over heels for each other like you and Shawn are not going to end up together,"