❥My Bad Boy❥ (A Shawn Mendes FanFiction)

❥Day Off❥

Skylar's P.O.V.

"I have an idea." Shawn said smirking at me.

"Go get dressed." He commanded me. "Ok." I said and ran upstairs.

I went into the guest room where my clothes were. I grabbed my black 'Keep Calm and live life, tee shirt, and my pre ripped jeans.

After I finished putting these on, I noticed Shawn had just walked in.

I watched him as he opened my suitcase and pulled out my grey beanie.

He walked over to me and put it on my head, then smiled. "You're adorable." I complement.

"No, that's you." He said and I giggled. He grabbed my hand and pulled me downstairs.

It was now 10:00am. "Mom, I'm going to go take Skylar out! I'll be back soon!" He yells and we walk outside.

"Where are we going?" I ask. He kept leading me down the street.

He looked at me and smiled. "Just wait."

About twenty minutes of walking he led us to the top of a hill. Not many people were around, I wasn't sure what he had planned though.

When we reached the top of the hill, there was ice, a big area of ice.

"Where are we?" I asked. "Come here." He said pulling me towards a box kind of hidden.

He grabbed the fairly large box and placed it on a flat surface. He opened it and revealed three pairs of ice skates.

"Skates?"

"Yeah, my mom and dad brought me here when I was little." He explained.

"This was the only.... Fun, I had with both of them together." He added.

I smiled. "Awesome!" I say excitedly.

"But I don't know how to skate..." I admitted. "That's why I'm here!" He says cheerfully.

We both sat on the cold ground, he helped put on the pair of figure skates which I'm guessing was his mothers.

Once he finished with me, he put on the larger one of the hockey skates, probably his fathers.

Then he stood up after he was finished with his. He held his hand out to offer to help me up. I grabbed it and he pulled me off the ground.

"Whoa." I said wobbling a bit, then got my balance. "Come on." He says grabbing my hand and we stand on the ice.

Immediately I fell on my butt. He laughed.

"Ha ha, very funny." I say pretending to pout. "I'm sorry. Here." He said helping me up.

I got up but he didn't let go of my hand.

"You ok?" He asked as I put my arms out for balance. "Yes, just don't let me fall." I say.

"Never." He said, then he backwards skated to the front of me and grabbed both my hands.

Then he started pulling me, while he skated backwards. "Shawn! Not to fast!" I shriek.

He giggles and stays at an intermediate speed. We skated around the ice for a bit, him still pulling me so... Technically I wasn't skating.

"Ok, can I let go now?" He asks. "No don-" I was cut breathless when he let go, I didn't move, I just glided along the ice.

"Hey. I'm doing it!" I say then smile, and right when I was going to move my leg to keep going, I started to fall.

"Ouch. Sorry." I say. I fell forwards and landed on Shawn, who is now on his back.

He laughed. "It's fine." I looked at his eyes, just pure creativity and inspiration, that's all I saw.

Then I got off him and held my hand out to help him up. He grabbed my hand but then pulled me down again making me land back on top of him.

"You're a pain in the butt Mendes." I said teasingly. He giggled and kissed my cheek. I blushed, still laying on him.

"Bart would kill us if he saw us right now." I told him. "Who cares." Shawn replied.

We both got back up, "ah, the bad boy comes back, I think I almost missed him." I jokingly say.

He grabs one of my hands, and we very very slowly start to move. "Yah, I thought he could use a break and try out the new Shawn." He said.

"Do you like him?" He asks laughing at himself. I keep looking ahead.

"The question is.... Do you like him?" I replied.

Then it starts to snow, we both look up but when I still looked up, I could see he was looking at me.

He thought for a moment as we skated, I haven't fallen yet so it's a new record!

"Yeah, the nice, sweet and determined Shawn is better." He finally told me.

I nodded, "you're still you Shawn, just... You've learned to keep your priorities straight...."

"Focus on your career. Be nice to your friends." I listed.

He just listened. "You're actually skating!" He said still holding my hand.

I pretended to be sassy, "and you're surprised?"

He laughed. "I wish we could do this all the time." He admitted.

"Me too."