You and Me, Forever

Best Of My Love

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

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Shawn fiddles with his phone, laying in his bed, as two Vogue employees, a producer and cameraman set up. He looks at his phone and finds a text message from his girlfriend of three years.

sent 9:43, Hun: hey, have a great day! left early so Vogue can do their thing – i love you and see you in a few hours.

sent 9:43, Hun: i'm gonna get out of this meeting and then i'm off – do you have plans "today"?

Shawn grins. He has been trying to convince her for a while now that she should be in his video and it seems this will become a reality.

sent 9:44, Hun: keep your ass in the office – i'm gonna come in a bit.

The cameras begin to roll and Shawn is called and he smiles, waving to the camera, "Hi Vogue, I'm Shawn Mendes, I'm a Canadian singer," he always thinks no one knows who he is, "and this is my day-off, presented to you by Vogue."

They get up, moving to his bathroom, where Shawn holds up a razor, "My girlfriend, Camila, thinks I have nothing to shave – but let's be honestly, I have a lot going on here," he protests, gesturing to his jaw, finger skimming across the skin there.

The video is cut to him shaving and washing his face whilst he talks over, "Most of the time, I wake up when my girlfriend does and we have breakfast together - then I fall back asleep. Today, however, we are going to make breakfast at the Vogue building."

They move onto Shawn's closet and he opens it up to reveal a mixture of men and women's clothing and Shawn sighs. "Camila and I just wear each other's clothes. I sometimes wear her hoodies and socks and she's always wearing. . anything she can find," he chuckles, explaining their array.

"Okay, so what we're going to do is. . does ay one have an opinion?" Shawn asks, pulling out a few items from his closet. "Black jeans are unchangeable but I don't know if I should go with a hoodie – wait." Shawn reaches for the end of the rack, where a red tag is poking out with a bit of scribbling. He laughs, pulling out a blue sweater with a white crew neck underneath, visible through the neck of the sweater. "Okay, so sometimes, when Camila finds an outfit that she thinks looks good, she'll red flag it. So, to make her happy and for the sake of Vogue, we're going to with this."

The film stops as Shawn quickly goes into the bathroom to wear his jeans. He opens it up and begins to wear his top articles, as the cameras begin to roll again. "A day off for me. . is relaxing but I'm still very active. I'll go out the entire day, meeting family and friends or I'll spend the day sleeping – I don't want you to have twenty-four hours worth of footage of me sleeping, you're welcome."

He pulls on the sweater, and wears his boots. They travel to the living room, "It's only clean because of my girlfriend - well, when I'm home, we just do everything together cause it's easier and more fun."

They go to the front door of Shawn and Camila condo, and Shawn picks up the keys to his jeep. "This is my Jeep. No one gets to drive it but me," Shawn warns, when they reach the garage space in the basement. "I bought this when I was. . I can't remember, seventeen or eighteen - ha, watch someone call out my bad memory."

They climb in and they begin to make their way out, Shawn beginning to speak, "I spend, like I said, a lot of my days off with people I care about .. Toronto is amazing, there is a certain dynamic to it that brings this warmth and excitement.. it's Drake's city, which is an added bonus but the people here are just so nice. Also, I've grown up around here in Pickering, an hour away. We might go there, you'll just have to see."