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The surprise party that Shawn threw Camila was definitely one to remember. He flew all of their friends and family to celebrate her 21st birthday.
Shawn, being the most amazing and selfless boyfriend he was, didn't want to get too drunk. That way, he could let Camila enjoy her night and he could still keep an eye on her.
They decided to celebrate at a club in Toronto since that's where they were currently resting after both of their tours have finished. Luckily for them, that happened to fall a week before her birthday.
"Dude...is that your girl over there?" Niall held back a laugh. I cocked my head, turning on my heel to look at what he was so amazed by.
I definitely was amazed. She had her glass raised as she swayed wildly to the beat of the music with her best friends. She wore a deep red, short dress that drove me crazy but with that being said, I made sure to keep an eye out for any men that were unwelcome to come that felt the need to stare at my unmistakably breathtaking girlfriend.
I laughed, shaking my head as she screamed at the top of her lungs with Taylor and Ariana, "somebody come get her!" Connor joked.
"I got it." I shrugged, making my way over to my beautiful girlfriend. "Baby," I said, softly, catching her attention.
"Oh! Heyyyyy, you're very cute." She slurred, slinging her arms around my neck. "So are you...are you enjoying yourself, my love?"
"Y-yes. Lots of fun but I'm very sleepyyy!" She threw her arms in the air as she dramatically yawned. "Okay, baby, lets go then."
In the Uber over, Camila started to cry as I attempted to console her by wrapping my arms tightly around her.
"What's wrong, babe?" I muttered into her hair, kissing her head.
"I can't find my fucking phone." She squirmed out of my grip, turning her flashlight on from her phone as she searched around the backseats of the car.
It was truly the most entertaining thing to witness but I tried to stifle back a laugh.
"Wow..." she mumbled, amazed by whatever it was outside. "What is it?" I leaned over her to look outside too, only to see many people dressed up outside of restaurants and clubs on the busy streets of Toronto, late night.
"All of those penguins...they're so dumb. What the fuck are they doing here?" She huffed.
"Yeah, those are some dumb penguins."
As Shawn carries her up to their shared hotel room, he softened at the sight of her cuddled up to a pillow. He pried her hands away from the pillow, kissing both of her hands, "you need to take off your makeup, baby."
She frowned then groaned, not moving from her spot and shutting her eyes once again.
He sighed and made his way over to her suitcase and rummaged through her makeup bag and successfully finding her makeup wipes that she usually used whilst rubbing off her makeup.
He sat on the edge of the bed, pushing her bangs back and gently rubbed the makeup wipe onto her face. He smiled at the curve of her lip as she hummed softly.
"Mmm...do you have a girlfriend?" She mumbled, her eyes still closed. "Yes, I do." I chuckled.
"That sucks" she opened her eyes for just a second, "but...whoever she is, is pretty damn lucky."
"Yeah?" I smirked, "yeah."
"In that case," I bent down, my hand brushing her soft cheek that was damp from the wipe and locked my lips on hers that tasted like tequila and lime.
She pushed me away, frantically, standing up, leaving me in uttered confusion.
"You...you can't...you can't kiss me! Are you fucking nuts? You have a girlfriend!" She tugged at her hair for a moment before I took her hands in mine.
"Baby, you are my girlfriend." I shook my head.
"Oh," she chuckled, "well then," she pecked my lips, "that's pretty cool if you ask me."
"It is. Now, how about we get you changed out of that dress?" He wanted her to feel comfortable as she slept soundly tonight, knowing that she'd have a hangover the next day.
She nodded and with that, I found one of my t-shirts, stripping her but making sure to look away. It didn't matter that she was my girlfriend and I've seen her naked before, she wasn't sober and although her body was perfect and I've memorized every inch of it, she still deserved to have her body respected.
After many failed attempts of getting the shirt over her head as I looked away, I finally managed to do it and then I tucked her in, kissing her forehead and leaving to wash myself up before I, too, got into bed.
"Wait," she screamed, clutching onto my wrist, "what?" I laughed, "can you read me a bedtime story?"
He sighed, sitting down next to her and made one up from the top of his head.
"Once upon a time...in a faraway land called Shawmila...a princes named Camila got wayyy too drunk but luckily the prince, Shawn, was able to help her out-"
"Shawn seems hot."
"Yes. Hot. Anyways, Shawn tucked her into bed and now needs to get ready for bed too so that he can come cuddle with his beloved girlfriend, Camila that he loves oh so very much."
"The end." He confirmed.
"Sooooo, does he end up getting ready for bed?" She hummed, intrigued.
"Goodnight, baby. I love you and I'll be in bed soon." He kissed her bottom lip and then her head before returning to the bathroom as she retired to bed.
Just a few moments into Shawn's nighttime routine which consisted of a shower, brushing his teeth and washing his face, he was interrupted by a banging on the door.
"I swear to God, Mendes, if you don't open this damn door...I'm," she gagged, "I'm...going to throw up all over this fucking floor."
Compellingly, Shawn swung open the door and let Camila fall in front of the toilet, hovering over it as she hurled out her insides as he voluntarily held her mess of curls back.
Once she was finished, she slumped back onto the side of the bathtub, sighing.
"I'm never drinking ever again." She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.
Shawn chuckled at that and sat next to her, gesturing for her to lean her head on his shoulder which she did, willingly.
"You say that now, baby...but you'll want to drink again. Give it a few weeks."
"God, you know me too well." She slapped his chest, playfully before getting back up to brush her teeth and return to bed.
A/n
One time when my friend was drunk, he claimed that everyone had turned into penguins...fun high school times :(
Anyways, sorry for the lack of updates. I've been trying to develop prewritten chapters for my story "Fantasizing You" which you guys should go check out!
