mendessimp 2 days ago
boyfriend reveal 馃挊
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Shawn Mendes for Calvin Klein (2019)
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Shawn Mendes before the 2022 Met Gala!
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#choose your fighter
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Shawn in Toronto today ( 11 may, 2022)
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I am sorry, I had to do it
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oh absolutely
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arjengelly a month ago
A huntlow argument involving Gus as the third wheel (?)
Willow: 鈥淲ell then, why don鈥檛 you marry Gus?!鈥
Gus: 馃憖
Hunter: 鈥溾榗ause our kid would look like a snorse!鈥 (馃悕 馃惔)
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an0nymousghost a year ago
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(ts4cc) jazz riff - @simstrouble
i love the lil cute hair flicks on the updated version :33聽
- bgc,16 colors 22 colors - unisex - adult聽鈫 child/toddler conversion
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swiftmendeshoran 2 months ago
Oscars New-cummers
Hey guys. This past week at work has been insane and I feel so disconnected from here.聽
I know this is late, but I did write a little fic about Shawn and Oscars night because, let鈥檚 face it, he looked scrum-diddily-umptious.聽
So, enjoy~聽
1.9K WORDS.聽
WARNINGS: Smut. m/f receiving/giving oral. getting walked in on. unprotected sex. curse words. I think that鈥檚 it.
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You got out of your car and stepped onto the red carpet for your first Oscars. Your heart was pounding, but you knew you looked good so that eased some of the nerves.聽
Your stylist fluffed out your train and walked behind you on the carpet. You gripped your clutch and smiled at her as you made your way onto the carpet. "You look amazing girl! Flaunt it."
You chuckled nervously. "Thanks."
Looking around and seeing these seasoned actors here-Nicole Kidman, Andrew Garfield, Dame Judy Dench, and more- made your heart pound. You were only presenting, but still you were nervous. You had only been in one film.聽
However, one reporter who was from an up and coming outlet stopped you for an interview.聽
The red carpet went smoothly, you didn't trip which was a first for you, and you were now sitting inside, watching the awards.聽
About an hour went by and an employee came up to you to tell you that you would be presenting after the next commercial break. You nodded and got up with your stylist.聽
Heading backstage, the employees guided you where you needed to be. "Ok. So you and Shawn will walk out on stage right and just read the teleprompter."
"Ok," you nodded. You knew you were presenting with someone else but they hadn't told you who. "Wait. Shawn who?" You asked as they walked away.聽
You had seen Shaun White on the red carpet so you figured it was probably him.聽
Touching up your make-up you heard a man's laugh and looked over to see Shawn Mendes. You swallowed and turned back around to your stylist. "Oh my God. Shawn Mendes is like 8 feet from me."
"Well, he's about to be less than that," she said, looking over your shoulder.聽
"What?" You turned your head and whipped your hair around, hitting Shawn in the face.聽
"Ohh!" He said, holding onto his eye.聽
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry," you said, grabbing his arm.聽
He chuckled, rubbing his eye. "No, it's ok. I, uh鈥 you just took me by surprise there."
"Again, I'm so sorry. I can get you some ice or鈥" you looked around, trying to get someone's attention.聽
"Really, (Y/N), I'm fine. It was just hair," he said.聽聽
"Wait. How do you know my name?" you asked.聽
Shawn chuckled. "Well, they just told me we'd be presenting together," he pointed to the same guy you were just talking to. "Plus, I loved your movie."
"Wait," your brain was short circuiting. "We-we're presenting together?"聽
"Yeah," he laughed. "Who did you think you were presenting with?"
"Well, when they said Shawn I assumed it was White," you said.聽
He scratched the back of his head. "Well, I'm sorry for disappointing you."
"No no. You definitely didn't disappoint," you swallowed.聽
Shawn smiled and licked his lips. "Good."
A few moments of silence hung in the air until one of the producers was pushing you on stage. Shawn held his arm out and you looped your arm through his and walked on stage as your names were being announced.聽
When you stepped up to the mic, you read the teleprompter and could feel Shawn staring at you.聽
It was his turn to speak. He said his lines and you smiled out into the audience.聽
Your turn was over before you could let out a breath. You were going backstage and your stylist was clapping. "You did amazing!"聽
"Thank you!" You said. "That was terrifying." She chuckled.聽
"Hey," you felt a hand touch your back. "Hey. You did great."聽
"Thank you," you turned around. "You too."
"You look amazing by the way," Shawn said.聽
"Oh thank you," you blushed. "So- so do you."
Your stylist cleared her throat and walked away. You gave her a glare and she smiled back.聽
"Thanks," he blushed. "So, uh, are you going to any after parties?"
"Oh, I, um," you shook your head. "I wasn't invited to any."聽
"What? Seriously? You should come out to the Vanity Fair one. I can bring a plus one," he said.聽聽
"Oh no. That's ok," you chuckled nervously. "I'm just going to go home and sit in my sweats and eat all the food I missed out on to fit into this dress."
Shawn chuckled. "Well, if you change your mind the offer still stands."
"Thanks," you said. Shawn nodded and then walked away.聽
You stood there and bit your lip. Then spoke up, "Shawn, wait!"聽
The smiley boy turned around and stopped. "Yes?"
You ran up to him and grabbed his hand before your brain could tell you not to. You ran into a secluded hallway, pushing him up against a wall.聽
You grabbed him by the collar of his tux and kissed him. First, he was shocked, but then his lips entangled with yours and his arms grabbed onto your hips.聽
You kissed for about another 30 seconds before you pulled away. "I'm sorry," you shook your head. "I shouldn't have done that. You just looked really hot. And I've had a crush on you for a while. And and鈥"
Shawn shut you up by grabbing your cheek and kissing you again. "You don't need to explain鈥" he smiled. He looked around and grabbed your hand. "I think there's an empty room over there."聽
Your face turned hot and Shawn smirked, raising an eyebrow. You bit your lip and nodded. He grabbed your hand and pulled you into the room.聽
You locked the door and turned around. Shawn was standing there, looking heavenly and the pool between your legs was getting bigger.聽
"Are you sure you're ok with this?" Shawn asked.聽
You skipped over to him and untied his bow tie. You nodded and he smirked, shaking off his suit jacket.聽
"Are you-you ok with this?" You asked.聽
"Mmhmm," he hummed, unbuttoning his shirt.聽
"Ok," you licked your suddenly dry lips.聽
You stepped out of your heels and threw your purse down on the couch. You suddenly realized you were in a dressing room of some sorts that looked like it hadn't been used in a while.聽
You laid down on the couch and Shawn knelt down on his knees. Unbuckling his belt, he kept his loosened bow tie and unbuttoned shirt on.聽
You unzippered your dress and shimmied it off of you. Now, taking your bodysuit off, Shawn also took off his pants and boxer briefs.聽
You were left in your bra and Shawn jist had his shirt hanging off of him.聽
Grabbing onto his shoulders, you let out a deep breath. Shawn kissed you again and then placed kisses on your body.聽
When he got down to your warm core, he looked up at you. "Please," you whined.聽
That gave Shawn all the permission he needed and he dove right in, licking up your pussy.聽
"Ughhnngh," you moaned, grabbing onto Shawn's curls.聽
His tongue felt heavenly against you and you sunk further into the couch.聽
Shawn opened up your pussy lips and stuck his tongue deep inside you.聽
"Oh my fucking God," you cried out.聽
He moaned into your core, moving from your hole to your clit. He stuck two fingers in you and pumped while sucking on your clit.聽
"Holy shit, Shawn," your toes were curling and you were pulling his hair hard.聽
His moan was muffled but you didn't register it because your head was feeling fuzzy.聽
Shawn slurped and sucked and licked at your pussy and it was the best head you've ever gotten.聽
Soon enough your legs started shaking and you were cumming. "I'm cumming. OHHH!," you yelled as you released in his mouth.聽
He collected all of your cum in his mouth and when you finished cumming, his kissed your clit and pulled himself off of you.聽
Shawn licked his lips and sat on his knees, running his hand through his hair. "Shit."聽
You giggled and sat up on your elbows. "Wow."
"Yeah," he chuckled.聽
You sat up even more and leaned over to kiss him.聽
"Let me return the favor," you said, running your hand down his chest and onto his cock. You gripped his cock and stroked it slowly. Shawn moaned and his head fell onto your chest.聽
"Fuck, (Y/N)," he said.聽
You stroked his cock and rubbed your thumb over the tip. Shawn collapsed over onto you and you pulled your hand off.聽
He whined and looked up at you. You patted the couch next to you. "Sit down, Shawnie. You'll be more comfortable."聽
Shawn sat down on the couch like a puppy and anxiously waited for you to grab a hold of his cock.聽
You grabbed a hold of his shaft and stroked it up and down.聽
Shawn's head fell back onto the couch as you sped up your hand.聽
"Fuck," he said, running his hand through his hair.聽
You leaned down and purse your lips around his cock and sink your mouth down onto it further.聽
Deepthroating him, Shawn grabbed your hair and bucked his hips up so you could take more of him.聽
The gurgling noises you were making were only turning Shawn on more.聽
You moved your head up and down, his cock hitting your throat everytime.聽
"Holy shit (y/n). You feel incredible," Shawn moaned.聽
"Mmm," you hummed as you popped off his cock to lick his tip.
Shawn jumped at the sensation and gripped your hair even tighter.聽
You went back to sucking his cock, which was quite large, for a few minutes before Shawn was bucking into you.聽
"I'm gonna cum. Holy shit. I'm gonna cum," he moaned.聽
聽You lifted your mouth off his cock and stroked it, seeing the beads of pre-cum dripping from his hole.聽
You stroked a little faster and in no time, Shawn was cumming all over your hand.聽
"Ha ha. Fuuuuuuck," he said.聽
The cum was running down your hands as Shawn was breathing heavy.聽
"Dear God," Shawn panted.聽
You licked the cum off your hands and collasped on the couch next to him. "Tell me about it."
"Let me just catch my breath and then we can continue," Shawn said.聽
You giggled. "Ok."
After a few minutes, Shawn gave you the ok and you climbed onto his lap.聽
"Oh shit. I don't have鈥"
"It's ok. I trust you," you said.聽
"But what about鈥?" He asked.聽
"Birth control," you said.聽
"Right. Ok. Cool," Shawn said. "Proceed."
You chuckled. Just as you were about to line your pussy up with his cock, you heard the doorknob twist.聽
You both look up and Shawn turned his head. Your eyes got wide.聽
The jiggling stopped and you both let out a breath.聽
But you heard it again and fumbled. Shawn picked you up and ran you into the bathroom while you were still wrappef around him.聽
"Shit! I thought you said this was abandoned," you asked.聽
"It was. I guess someone had the same idea," he chuckled.聽
You giggled. "Guess so."
After a few minutes when you didn't hear any noise on the other side, Shawn opened the door and looked out.聽
"Coast is clear," he stepped out and you followed behind.聽
The moment passed so you both grabbed your clothes and got dressed again.聽
After you were both settled, and you fixed your outfits, hair and make-up, Shawn took your hand. "So, how about that after party?"
"Let's go!" You smiled.聽
taglist: @mendesblurb @benito-mi-vida聽 @theregoesmyherojd鈥 @niall-whoreans-whore鈥 @yournameoneverypage鈥嬄
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phantomstatistician a year ago
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Shawn Mendes for Calvin Klein (2019)
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Shawn Mendes at the 2022 Met Gala - May 2
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He looks soooooo cuddleable 馃グ
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tbyfandoms 5 months ago
New Year鈥檚 Nightmare | Shawn Mendes x Reader
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Pairing: ceo!shawn mendes x f!reader
Word Count: 8.9k
Summary: new year's eve quickly takes a turn when y/n has a run in with a mystery man. after thinking she'll never see him again, one thing leads to another and suddenly she's trapped in an elevator with him during one of the biggest nights of the year
Warnings: swearing, mentions of drinking, tiniest bit of spice towards the end (barely)
Masterlist | Ask/Tell/Request
A/N: happy new year everyone! so sorry this is coming out after new year's eve, but i wasn't able to get it out before then and then with the tagging issue these past few days i didn't want to risk no one being able to see this, but everything seems to be fixed now! even though it's a few days later i still hope you like this slight ceo!shawn fic and that this new year brings you lots of good things! i had this idea and feel really proud with how it turned out in the end, even if it's so much longer than i originally intended lol (when isn't it?). anyways, i appreciate you all and as always; enjoy and lmk what you think! :)
The music bumps through the speakers and surges through your body as you walk across the club to get to your friends. You can feel the vibrations throughout your ribcage, the bass of some remixed song you鈥檝e heard on the radio making you feel like you鈥檙e in the middle of experiencing an earthquake.
It鈥檚 not that you don鈥檛 want to be here, it鈥檚 just you鈥檇 rather be at home considering the circumstances. A few weeks ago your boyfriend broke up with you. You weren鈥檛 really affected by it, in fact you were going to break up with him after the new year rolled in. There was hardly any chemistry between the both of you and neither of you could imagine a future together. You had just wanted it to last through the holidays and especially new year鈥檚, but apparently he had other ideas.
The whole situation saved you money on holiday gifts, but totally put a dent in your planned out new year鈥檚 celebration. Your best friend got an insane deal through her family connections to have her and three guests stay at one of the fanciest and most expensive hotels in Toronto for practically nothing. The plan was to have her and her boyfriend have one room and you and your boyfriend to have another. It was supposed to be a fun double date type of celebration and now it鈥檚 just a date for your friend and a third wheel option for you.
You tried your hardest to maybe get the plans switched to a girl鈥檚 trip and you鈥檇 both invite two of your other friends instead, but you understood how desperately your best friend wants this and how excited she is to ring in the new year with her man. You couldn鈥檛 ask her to give that up just because you didn鈥檛 want to feel like a third wheel on new year鈥檚. She promised you you wouldn鈥檛 feel excluded and that the three of you would have fun together, but based on how the night鈥檚 going so far, you don鈥檛 think that promise will hold up.
When the three of you first arrived to the hotel, it was amazing. You all unpacked and then spent the rest of the day exploring different parts of the city you鈥檇 never seen before. The shopping around here was incredible and you and your best friend had an amazing time trying on different outfits for tonight and making her boyfriend rate them. He was constantly flustered but the both of you loved it.
Once it came time to the actual party, that鈥檚 when things started to go downhill, at least for you. The club inside the hotel was packed and the music, people, and drinks seemed to pour in from every direction. You thought you鈥檇 feed off the energy and have one of the best nights you鈥檝e had in a long time with your two friends, but once the three of you started drinking, Y/F/N and her boyfriend couldn鈥檛 keep their hands off each other. They were dancing and making out, all good things, but that promise of not leaving you alone and the three of you having fun together was crumbling fast. You can鈥檛 blame them for having fun, God knows everyone deserves a night off to let loose after the past few years we鈥檝e had, but it鈥檚 making it hard for you to have fun with them.
You keep trying to venture off and find other people to party with and give Y/F/N and her boyfriend some time alone together; make some new friends or meet a new guy to ring in the new year with, but everyone seems to have their own group or person already.
To be honest you鈥檙e completely ready to give up and just go back to your hotel room. Maybe take a nice bubble bath in the insanely huge jacuzzi tub and drink some champagne as the clock ticks down to midnight, but part of you also just wants to hang out for a little longer. You鈥檙e not sure when the next time an opportunity to spend the night in a place like this will come again, and you want to soak up every second of it, even if you are technically third wheeling through it all. Although the club is packed, you can still see how big and incredible it is. The architecture throughout the room is astounding. If anything it looks more like a ballroom than a club, but what else would you expect from a place like this? A night here probably costs more than a year鈥檚 worth of your rent.
鈥淗ey, girly! Where鈥檇 you go?鈥 Y/F/N asks as you finally find her and her boyfriend amongst the crowd on the dance floor. She has her arms wrapped around her boyfriend鈥檚 neck and is swaying side to side against him along to the beat of the song as he holds onto her hips.
鈥淚 was just looking around!鈥 You yell over the music, hoping she can hear you even with the noise. 鈥淪eeing if I can find myself a handsome, rich bachelor!鈥
Y/F/N throws her head back in a laugh and then shakes her head. 鈥淪ounds good to me. You find anyone yet?鈥
You shake your head and shrug your shoulders. 鈥淣ah, but it鈥檚 okay. This place is incredible, I swear I can just stare up at the ceiling all night and be satisfied.鈥
鈥淩ight! It still blows my mind we鈥檙e even here.鈥 Your friend pulls away from her boyfriend and takes a step closer to you, not wanting the people around you to be in on your business. 鈥淗ey, I鈥檓 sorry again the plans got messed up and it鈥檚 just the three of us. I know you were gonna break up with Y/EX/N anyways, but still. I hope you鈥檙e still having fun.鈥
That right there is why Y/F/N is one of the best friends you鈥檝e ever had. She鈥檚 constantly looking out for you and always making sure to check in. Even now while she鈥檚 having fun with her boyfriend, she鈥檚 here worrying about you and feeling bad. The gesture makes tears well up in your eyes and you hope she doesn鈥檛 notice.
鈥淣o, don鈥檛 be sorry! It鈥檚 not your fault. I鈥檓 having a wonderful time and it鈥檚 all thanks to you that i鈥檓 even here right now in this beautiful place. I love you so much, thank you for asking and checking in. I promise you I鈥檓 okay and I鈥檓 having fun,鈥 you assure her. It鈥檚 not even a lie at this point, overall you are having a wonderful time and even if you鈥檙e on your own for the most part, at the end of the day it beats staying at home being actually alone and watching the countdown on tv. You had a couple dance sessions with Y/F/N and then with her and her boyfriend as well before they attached themselves together, so honestly you鈥檝e had more than enough fun.
鈥淥kay, I just wanted to make sure. I love you too! And don鈥檛 even mention it, I鈥檓 in just as much disbelief as you are that we get to be here tonight!鈥 Y/F/N reaches out and squeezes the side of your arm. 鈥淏y the way, you look smokin鈥, babe!鈥
The both of you laugh at her remark and you toss your hip a little to the side as you stand impressed with your look as well. It took a while for you to find the perfect outfit for tonight while you were out earlier, but you found it nonetheless and love it.
鈥淭hanks! As do you.鈥
鈥淲hat can I say? I try my best,鈥 Y/F/N flips a piece of her hair back in dramatics and you both end up laughing again. 鈥淏ut for real you look so good. I have a feeling some hot guy is gonna see you tonight and fall to his knees at the sight of you!鈥
You roll your eyes and tilt your head at your friend. 鈥淵eah, yeah, if you say so. Hey, I鈥檓 gonna get another drink. Do you guys want anything?鈥
鈥淚 do say so! Mark my words, I feel it in my bones,鈥 she wiggles her eyebrows at you and you can鈥檛 help the giggle that escapes you. 鈥淎nd ooo, yes! I鈥檒l take the same as you and let me ask tipsy over here.鈥
Y/F/N turns to her boyfriend to ask him if he wants anything to drink, but by the look of it he doesn鈥檛 seem to need any more. He鈥檚 completely loose and enjoying himself, swaying along to the music and smiling when he notices his girlfriend is back in front of him.
You look across at the bar while you wait for your friends response and see there鈥檚 a large group surrounding it. You hope they鈥檙e not all there to get a drink, the wait time will be forever.
Looking back over at Y/F/N, you see she鈥檚 already back to being in a trance with her boyfriend. They look so sickeningly cute. She turns her head towards you, remembering you asked if her boyfriend wanted another drink, and shakes her head at you. Looks like you鈥檒l just be needing to get two drinks then. You feel thankful for that considering you don鈥檛 really know how you would鈥檝e managed to make your way back through this crowd while trying to hold three drinks.
You move away from your friends and head over to the bar area. The wall behind the bartender is illuminated in a deep blue hue and the shelves are lined with bottles upon bottles of different high-end brands of alcohol. The options are limitless, if you have the endless amounts of money to pay for it that is.
After brushing past a few people on the dance floor you finally make it to the bar, but are met with that big group you saw when you were still with your friends. From what you can tell they all just seem really excited and are messing around. None of them seem to be without a drink, so because they鈥檙e in front of the area you need to order at, you figure you can just squeeze through real quick and buy the drinks you need and get out.
鈥淓xcuse me!鈥 You tap on the man鈥檚 arm right in front of you, hoping he鈥檒l be able to notice you and move aside a bit so you can get through. You suddenly hear some excited yells mixed with cheers and are confused as to what鈥檚 going on. The guy looks over at you and before you can ask if you can squeeze by, you feel yourself get nudged from behind and are thrusted right in the middle of whatever it is that鈥檚 going on in the group.
Before you can process what鈥檚 happening, you feel some sort of chilled liquid being sprayed all over you. Your hands shoot up immediately to try and block the spray, but it鈥檚 too late, you鈥檙e practically soaked. The excited cheers around you quickly fade and then the spray is halted just as fast.
鈥淔uck! I鈥檓 so sorry!鈥 You look up and see a tall guy with dark brown curls staring at you with a horrified look on his face. He鈥檚 holding a large bottle of champagne, some of it still bubbling out at the top. 鈥淗ere, let me get you some napkins.鈥
Shaking your hands in the air to try and get some of the champagne off, you roll your eyes and step closer to the bar. Of course this would happen! You buy a new outfit for new year鈥檚 and it gets trashed less than twenty-four hours after buying it, typical. Besides the ruined outfit, you feel sticky and gross. This is definitely not the way you wanted to end the year, or start the new one.
鈥淩elax, dude. Maybe she wanted to get in on the action!鈥 Some guy says from behind you and you have to fight the urge to say something snarky to him. It鈥檚 not worth it, the damage is already done.
鈥淪hut the hell up, Brian!鈥 A guy from beside you says and you look up to see it鈥檚 the same one who got champagne all over you in the first place.
鈥淲hatever,鈥 鈥楤rian鈥 mumbles. 鈥淐鈥檓on, guys let鈥檚 hit the dance floor!鈥 The other men around him cheer and all look completely wasted out of their minds. They follow Brian out on the floor and begin to mix and mingle with a group of girls dancing together, leaving you behind with their friend. Some guys.
鈥淗ere鈥檚 some napkins, they鈥檙e all I could find.鈥 He hands you a bunch of small bar napkins, but they鈥檙e cheap material for being napkins at a place like this. All they do is get stuck to your hands and start to tear. You do your best to dab at the droplets on your arms and soak up what you can from your clothes. It isn鈥檛 perfect but it鈥檒l do for now. You鈥檒l have to go upstairs to clean up thoroughly and change.
鈥淭hanks,鈥 you manage to get out. It feels wrong to thank the guy who did this to you, but at least he stuck around and tried to help out. A lot of other people would just laugh it off and walk away, just like his friends.
The bartender walks over when he sees you and you tell him your order as you begin to ball up all the napkins you used. They鈥檙e wet and gross feeling so you quickly toss them over the bar counter into the trashcan while the bartender is making your drinks.
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry about what happened, no one else was supposed to be in the middle of that. My friends and I were just messing around, they wanted to get sprayed I-鈥 He takes a breath and shakes his head, realizing him and his friends鈥 reasoning won鈥檛 solve anything. 鈥淚鈥檒l buy you a new outfit if you鈥檇 like to replace that one, really I鈥檓-鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 whatever, don鈥檛 worry about it.鈥 You quickly say, really wanting him to just drop it and walk away. You don鈥檛 feel like a million bucks anymore now that you鈥檝e been drenched back to reality, and to be fair this guy is pretty good-looking. You wanna be pissed at him, but it鈥檚 hard to be with a face like his. The best thing to do is just forget it and move on.
The bartender places the two drinks you ordered on the counter in front of you and you take them instantly, wanting to head back to your friends as soon as possible. You turn around and sneak a quick glance at the guy next to you. He鈥檚 taller and broader than you thought, but somehow lean at the same time. He鈥檚 wearing all black; a blazer fitted over a button up with the sleeves pushed up his arms, fitted dress pants, and a pair of dress shoes you don鈥檛 even want to know the price of. He鈥檚 oozing wealth and luxury and honestly you could see yourself falling for him simply based off his sincere kindness and appearance, but first impressions are everything and he did spray you with a bunch of champagne. It was an accident sure, but from how his friends acted it seems like this scene isn鈥檛 new to him, and you鈥檙e not completely obsessed with the idea of having a boyfriend who parties all the time. Such is life, at least he was nice to look at for a few minutes.
鈥淗appy New Year,鈥 you mumble out before quickly rushing past him, getting lost in the sea of people on the dance floor as you go back to Y/F/N and her boyfriend.
鈥淗ere鈥檚 your drink!鈥 You shout to your friend as you find her in the crowd. She let鈥檚 go of her boyfriend smiling to reach out and grab the glass, but it falls as she notices you and the state of your outfit.
鈥淥hmygod, what happened!?鈥 She shrieks as she takes a step back to really take you all in. You don鈥檛 look awful, it鈥檚 just the fact she can tell your outfit looks completely different from the last time she saw you, which was mere minutes ago.
鈥淚 found a hot guy, but he sure didn鈥檛 fall to his knees,鈥 You try to joke, but can tell your friend is concerned so you drop the lightheartedness and fill her in on everything that happened. She gasps at certain parts and by the end of it looks like she鈥檚 ready to beat someone up.
鈥淲hat a douche bag!鈥 She huffs before taking a sip of her drink to cool off. She hates guys like the ones you encountered, partially because one of her exes was just like them.
鈥淓h, he was fine. It was more his friends. He did offer to buy me a new outfit but I just brushed it off. At least he stayed behind and tried to help me clean up.鈥
Y/F/N nods her head in agreement, the guy didn鈥檛 seem all bad, she was really just mad her best friend had to deal with that and have her new outfit ruined. 鈥淭hat鈥檚 true, ugh I鈥檓 so sorry, Y/N.鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 okay. It could鈥檝e been worse honestly. I鈥檓 just gonna head upstairs and clean up.鈥
鈥淎lright, you鈥檒l be back, right?鈥 Y/F/N looks over at the huge clock on one of the walls of the club. 鈥淭here鈥檚 less than an hour til鈥 midnight!鈥
鈥淵eah, sure,鈥 you reply, but by the look on your friend鈥檚 face you know she can tell you鈥檙e not even positive you鈥檒l come back down. Celebrating new year鈥檚 eve with your friends has been pretty fun, but you鈥檙e not sure you鈥檒l be able to handle the countdown and everyone around you sharing a new year鈥檚 kiss while you stand there alone. You don鈥檛 need a man, you鈥檙e perfectly fine on your own, but having a special someone to ring in the new year with was something you were really excited for and now you don鈥檛 have it.
鈥淥kay,鈥 she reaches out with her free hand and lightly squeezes your wrist as she looks at you, smiling fondly. 鈥淗appy New Year, Y/N.鈥
鈥淗appy New Year, Y/F/N.鈥 You give your best friend a small smile, appreciative of her and her understanding, and then leave to head back upstairs for the night.
Making your way out of the club to get to the elevators, you stop by the bar to drop off your glass, and also silently hope you鈥檒l see champagne guy again. Sadly, he鈥檚 nowhere to be seen. Probably off with his friends and that group of girls they walked to earlier. Oh well.
You reach the elevator and push the up button. Looking down, you notice your clothes have almost dried, the look of the wet stain practically gone. The fabric still feels a little sticky though which makes you shudder a bit. Gross.
The elevator dings before you, signaling it鈥檚 arrival. You step on as soon as the doors open and press the number twenty-two on the panel. Before the doors can start to close you hear a yell from someone asking to hold the elevator. You act fast and press the doors open button, hoping it鈥檒l hold for the person trying to get on.
鈥淭hanks!鈥 Someone says as they dart through the elevator doors just in time before they start to close again. You look up ready to say 鈥榶ou鈥檙e welcome鈥 but the words seem to escape you as you realize who it is that stepped onto the elevator with you.
Champagne guy.
Oh no.
It seems simultaneously you both recognize who the other one is and the two of you appear to retreat to different corners of the elevator instantly.
鈥淯h- w-what floor,鈥 you stammer out, unsure of how to act in this situation.
鈥淭wenty-two.鈥 You freeze at his answer. Is he trying to hit on you? Invite himself to your room or something? He had to have seen the light on the floor you previously selected. How else would he know?
鈥淵ou鈥檙e on floor twenty-two?鈥 You question, wanting to see what he鈥檒l do.
鈥淵eah, why?鈥 He looks around you and notices the already lit up button. His eyes widen a little as he realizes what this must look like. 鈥淚 swear I鈥檓 in room twenty-two seventeen, look.鈥 He pulls out a room key from his back pocket and it does in fact have those numbers in bold on it.
You nod your head, letting him know you believe him, and then turn back to facing the elevator doors as it continues to take you up. You glance at what floor you鈥檙e on right now and nearly groan at the number eight flashing at you. Damn this slow elevator.
Trying your best not to make any sudden movements, feeling a little nervous and jittery from being so close to this guy now, you tense as you can feel his eyes on you from behind. You can tell he wants to say something, but you鈥檙e hoping he doesn鈥檛. Really, what鈥檚 there left to say anyways?
鈥淚 really am so sorry for what happened back at the bar.鈥 And there he goes. You nearly sigh when he speaks, for the fact you don鈥檛 really want to go through this again but also because his voice is pretty attractive. 鈥淚 know what you must be thinking but I promise I鈥檓 not like my friends. I wouldn鈥檛 do something like that on purpose and I just want you to know I feel bad and that I wasn鈥檛 kidding when I said I鈥檇 buy you a new outfit.鈥
It鈥檚 as if he read your mind when you were both at the bar. Does he have to stick up for himself a lot because of his friends? If he doesn鈥檛 want people to group him as someone like them, why hangout with people like that anyways?
You turn around and face him, thinking it鈥檚 the least you can do considering the fact he does genuinely seem to feel bad about what happened. From what you can tell he doesn鈥檛 seem like a bad guy and it鈥檚 not the end of the world you got sprayed with champagne. Maybe on a voluntary basis it would鈥檝e actually been fun.
鈥淪eriously don鈥檛 worry about it. I forgive you, it鈥檚 not the worst thing to happen. And thank you for offering to buy me something new, but you don鈥檛 have to. Apologizing and meaning it is enough. I appreciate it.鈥 He nods his head and gives you a small smile which you return. The guy goes to say something else but suddenly the elevator comes to a halt; going up and then down while shaking, the lights flickering for a moment, before completely stopping. You stumble a bit and the guy reaches his hand out to grasp your arm and stable you. You regain your balance and look up at the lights to indicate what floor you鈥檙e on. It says twenty-two, but the doors haven鈥檛 opened yet.
Reaching out towards the button to open the doors, you press it and wait for the elevator to open and let you out. Nothing happens so you press it again, but still nothing. The lights above you flicker again so you refrain from pressing the button another time, fearing it may lead to the elevator malfunctioning even more.
A throat is cleared beside you and you twist around to find champagne guy standing much closer and pointing towards the panel. 鈥淢ay I?鈥
Nodding your head, you move aside so he can get closer to the panel. You鈥檙e not sure what more he can do considering pressing the button to open the doors did absolutely nothing, but why not let him have a shot anyways.
Before you can question what he plans on doing, he pushes the button with a telephone on it. A pretty loud ring goes off a few times before someone picks up. You probably should鈥檝e done that instead of pushing the same button over and over. You鈥檙e grateful the guy can鈥檛 see the blush begin to creep up your face.
鈥淗ello?鈥 A voice comes through from the speakers and you nearly cheer. You always thought those call buttons were just for show or rarely worked. Maybe you鈥檇 be able to get out of here soon and not be stuck with some guy you know nothing about.
鈥淵es! Hi!鈥 The guy leans down towards the speakers on the panel as he talks. You don鈥檛 think he needs to speak into them, but the view of his arms flexing as he holds himself up prevents you from saying anything. He鈥檚 fine just as he is. 鈥淚鈥檓 a guest here at the hotel and I鈥檓 stuck in the elevator with another guest. We were riding up to the twenty-second floor and the elevator just stopped. The doors won鈥檛 open or anything. Can you send someone to fix it and get us out of here?鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry to hear that, sir. We鈥檒l do our best to try and get you out but it鈥檚 going to be several hours until we can get someone out here to fix it.鈥
鈥淲hat!?鈥 You can鈥檛 help but to shriek out. There鈥檚 no way you can be stuck in here for several hours on new year鈥檚 eve. Sure, you were planning on spending the rest of it in the bath with some champagne, but that鈥檚 better than being stuck in an elevator that could essentially breakdown even more any minute with a guy you鈥檝e never met before. 鈥淵ou have to get us out of here! Why is it going to take so long? What if something else happens to the elevator?鈥
You move towards the panel and the guy steps aside so you can hear the staff member better.
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry, ma鈥檃m but it鈥檚 new year鈥檚 eve and you鈥檙e in one of the best cities in Canada. The traffic is endless and it鈥檒l take our maintenance staff a while to get here with the supplies they need.鈥 What!? You figure in a place like this they鈥檇 have endless staff on hand for things like this. If they have to drive here, new year鈥檚 will be over by the time they arrive. This is why you and your friends walked everywhere today, even in the daylight the traffic was brutal so you can鈥檛 even imagine what it鈥檚 like now.
You groan and lean your back against the elevator wall beside you. 鈥淭his is a nightmare,鈥 you grumble.
The guy looks over and notices how defeated and upset you look. He feels bad, not just because he sprayed you with champagne but because he knows this isn鈥檛 the way you wanted to spend your new year鈥檚 eve, it鈥檚 not how anyone would want to spend it. He inches closer to you and the panel and you press up against the wall just a little bit more, flustered by his sudden closeness.
鈥淎re you sure there鈥檚 nothing else you can do?鈥 He pauses, glances at you for a second, then turns back towards the panel. You can tell there鈥檚 something on his mind; he looks almost uncomfortable as he continues speaking. 鈥淚鈥檓-I鈥檓 Shawn Mendes.鈥
Your eyebrows furrow in confusion at what he鈥檚 said. Why would telling the staff who he is change anything? From what you can tell he鈥檚 not anyone famous鈥
It hits you.
As in the Mendes Group, one of (if not the) biggest and most influential corporations in Toronto, in Canada even. No matter what it is, business, management, public relations, anything and everything, Mendes Group is typically behind it. There鈥檚 no wonder why 鈥楽hawn鈥 looks like he just walked out of a Vogue magazine, he comes from money, both old and new. To be fair he probably has been on Vogue that鈥檚 how important and influential his family is. Him and his family probably stay in this hotel all the time, God knows they can afford it.
鈥淥h! Mr. Mendes! My apologies! I鈥檒l see what I can do for you right away, sir!鈥 The staff member rushes out and it makes you want to roll your eyes. Of course they鈥檒l jump right on the problem if it鈥檚 someone rich and powerful asking.
The line goes dead and suddenly the elevator is filled with silence. You鈥檙e not sure what to say, clearly Shawn was apprehensive to say his name, you鈥檙e not sure why though. You flick your eyes up towards him and can see a faint pink color bloom on his cheeks as he stares down at the speakers on the panel.
Shawn opens his mouth to say something, but the words seem to get stuck in his throat. He doesn鈥檛 even know what to say. What are you supposed to say after using your name and status to gain an advantage? This girl must think he鈥檚 a typical stuck up rich guy who thinks everyone should and will fall to their knees at his request. He wants her to know how wrong that assumption is, but before he figures out what to say, the call button lights up and a loud ringing floods the elevator.
Quickly pressing on the telephone icon, Shawn answers. 鈥淗ello?鈥
鈥淢r. Mendes I鈥檝e looked into the matter further and our staff is on their way to help solve the issue. I am sorry to say that it will still be at least an hour before they鈥檙e able to get you out.鈥
Both you and Shawn groan at the worker鈥檚 response. An hour? At least?
鈥淚 understand, thank you for doing what you can.鈥 Shawn pushes himself off the panel and moves back to the other corner of the elevator. He sinks down to the ground and presses his back up against the wall, sitting with his knees pushed up and his arms laying across them.
鈥淥f course, sir. My apologies for the inconvenience and happy new year!鈥 The line goes dead and you almost want to laugh at the response. Happy new year, sorry you鈥檙e trapped in an elevator!
Considering you鈥檒l be stuck in here for who knows how long, you follow in Shawn鈥檚 footsteps and sink to the ground as well. You stretch out your legs in front of you and lean your head back against the wall. Might as well get comfortable.
Reaching into your small bag, you pull out your phone to look at the time. 11:15 p.m. Even if the maintenance people come within an hour, the new year would鈥檝e already rang in. You no longer even get the luxury of deciding to go back downstairs to celebrate with your friends.
鈥淲hat鈥檚 the time?鈥 Lost in your thoughts, you nearly jump at the sound of Shawn鈥檚 voice. You clear your throat before looking over at him and responding.
鈥淯h, eleven-fifteen.鈥 Shawn nods his head and you give him a tight-lipped smile. You鈥檙e not sure how to keep the conversation going.
The curly-haired man sighs before biting his lip and looking over at you. 鈥淵ou probably think I鈥檓 a dick, huh?鈥
The question is blunt and not at all what you were expecting him to say. You figure you鈥檇 both think of something to talk about eventually, being stuck in the same confined space for so long, but this definitely isn鈥檛 one of the topics you鈥檇 believe would come up.
鈥淣o?鈥 You reply, but it comes out more like a question. From what you can tell he鈥檚 not an awful guy, he apologized for what happened earlier and even offered to buy you new clothes. The only thing you find weird is how he got flustered when saying who he was, you figure a guy like him would be used to showing off and making his presence known.
He chuckles, acknowledging your confusion and visible internal conflict. He wouldn鈥檛 know what to think of himself either considering the experiences he鈥檚 shared with you tonight. 鈥淚 promise you whatever you鈥檙e thinking of me right now, I鈥檓 the exact opposite.鈥
鈥淎nd what if I thought you were a great guy who isn鈥檛 some arrogant jerk who comes from money? You鈥檙e telling me you are that arrogant rich jerk?鈥 You鈥檙e teasing him and you鈥檙e glad he doesn鈥檛 take offense as you watch a smile break out onto his face. It鈥檚 clear he wants you to understand something about him, you鈥檙e just not sure what that is yet.
鈥淗a-ha, very funny. If you really think I鈥檓 a good guy, I thank you for that. Everyone always just kinda assumes I am that rich jerk who likes to party and not take any responsibility.鈥 His smile falters and a part of you feels bad knowing that鈥檚 almost exactly what you thought after he sprayed you with champagne. 鈥淚 hate having to use my name like that, but it鈥檚 the only thing I could think of to try and speed along the process. I figured if you heard my name and knew who I was you鈥檇 act differently or want something from me. Everyone always does.鈥
You shake your head knowing you鈥檇 never do that to someone. Rich and influential or not, humans are humans and deserve to be treated respectfully. Even the ones who do act like stuck up dicks deserve kindness (well, sometimes). 鈥淗onestly, I know very little about you. All I really know is your family owns some massive company that鈥檚 super successful. As far as I know you鈥檙e just some guy I met in a hotel club on new year鈥檚 eve.鈥
Shawn鈥檚 smile returns to his face again and it causes you to smile as well. He鈥檚 grateful to you for showing him some kindness, he鈥檚 so used to being pulled in fifty different directions at once and having people expect perfection from him always. If he鈥檚 going to be stuck in an elevator with anyone, he鈥檚 glad it鈥檚 someone like you.
鈥淭hank you, I appreciate that.鈥 Shawn nods his head at you and you nod yours in return. 鈥淪o how come you were leaving the party so early? Please tell me I didn鈥檛 ruin your night completely.鈥 He cringes, thinking about the possibility his careless actions forced you to leave behind whoever you were with, and it makes you laugh.
Shaking your head, you shrug your shoulders. 鈥淣ot entirely. I told my friend I was gonna go upstairs to change and come back but we both knew I wasn鈥檛 really gonna go back down. If anything you spraying me with champagne gave me an out.鈥
Shawn鈥檚 eyebrows furrow in confusion and you feel the need to elaborate. It鈥檚 not like you don鈥檛 have the time.
鈥淚 was dating this guy and we broke up a couple weeks ago. I didn鈥檛 take it to heart, it wasn鈥檛 going anywhere and it was inevitable, but the thing that sucked is that my best friend had this whole trip planned already. She got a deal from her family or something and made it into this double date new year鈥檚 celebration. Her and her boyfriend, and me and mine. When my boyfriend and I broke up it really threw everything for a loop. I kinda was hoping she鈥檇 turn it into a girl鈥檚 trip but who would want to give up a stay in a hotel like this with their boyfriend? So, it鈥檚 just me and the both of them and we had fun this morning together but actually going to the party with them was a whole different story. We got a few dances in but then we started drinking and now they鈥檙e attached at the hip. I tried to still enjoy it but it鈥檚 hard when everyone there basically already has their own person. I didn鈥檛 really wanna stick around for the countdown and watch everyone else have their new year鈥檚 kiss and I just stood there. Maybe that makes me shallow, I don鈥檛 know, but I figured a nice night in with myself and the jacuzzi upstairs would be just fine for me.鈥
You can鈥檛 meet Shawn鈥檚 eyes. You don鈥檛 know why you just poured all of that out to him, you could鈥檝e just lied. There鈥檚 something about him that makes you feel like it鈥檚 okay to be open with him though. He kind of opened up to you so it鈥檚 fine you opened up to him, right?
鈥淚 don鈥檛 think that makes you shallow at all. Trust me, I know exactly what you mean. It sucks to feel so alone in a room full of people.鈥 You look up at Shawn and give him a small smile. He put exactly how you felt into words. 鈥淚鈥檓 sorry about all that.鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 okay, it鈥檚 not your fault. At least I鈥檒l have you to ring in the new year with.鈥 A blush forms across your cheeks. I can鈥檛 believe I said that, you think.
He smirks but you can see a faint hint of red on his cheeks. 鈥淢aybe I can help you out with that new year鈥檚 kiss too,鈥 he mumbles sheepishly. If your face didn鈥檛 feel hot before, it sure does now. You鈥檙e not sure what to reply with, never being fully good with flirting, so you try to change the subject.
鈥淪o enough about me. What about you? Why鈥檇 you leave early? I know you said earlier you鈥檙e not solely the party type, but your friends seem to think differently.鈥 Shawn rolls his eyes and lets out a huff as he begins to fiddle with his fingers, looking lost in thought over the topic.
鈥淢y friends are- agh, I don鈥檛 know. They have a different perspective on stuff like that. They kind of see every day as an opportunity to get drunk or find the nearest party to let loose at. They think just because I come from a family that鈥檚 used to being invited to parties and attending different events every weekend, that I鈥檓 down with stuff like that. They kind of hold me to being the life of the party and I guess I sort of just deal with it even if it isn鈥檛 fully what I want.鈥
鈥淲hy stay friends with people like that? I assume there鈥檚 a lot of people around you like that, but surely not everyone in the industry is obsessed with that kind of stuff?鈥 Shawn shrugs and tilts his head from side to side.
鈥淣ot everyone, you鈥檙e right, but a majority. It鈥檚 hard to find people who will like you just for you and not your money and where you come from. I know you must think that鈥檚 rich coming from someone who does come from wealth, but it鈥檚 true. I try my best to be authentic with people but either they think it鈥檚 just an act or they don鈥檛 care. Besides, those guys out there, I鈥檝e known them my whole life, but sometimes I think me gaining more spotlight over the years changed them more than me. I know it may not seem like it but they can be good guys, it just gets to their head sometimes. They know me better than most people, so at the end of the day I鈥檓 not as bothered, it just gets to me once in a while so I figured I鈥檇 leave and chill in my room.鈥
鈥淚 get where you鈥檙e at coming from. I can鈥檛 even begin to imagine how you must feel. To not be able to show off who you really are instead of what people just assume of you? That鈥檚 awful. And that sucks about your friends, if anything they should be there for you more instead of reveling in the fame you鈥檝e gained since you started getting more involved with your family鈥檚 business. I don鈥檛 know what I鈥檇 do without my friends to help ground me when I need it most. Even if they know you well, having to handle stuff on your own or ground your own friends over something that hardly involves them seems insane. You don鈥檛 deserve that.鈥
鈥淭hank you, really. Not a lot of people see it that way. I try to open up but I鈥檓 told it鈥檒l pass or I鈥檓 overthinking. I know it sounds selfish but there鈥檚 times I wish I wasn鈥檛 involved with the business, that I could just do what I want and get involved with foundations I鈥檓 passionate about but can鈥檛 take part in because it contradicts clients we look over. I鈥檓 grateful to be in the position I鈥檓 in, I swear, the good outweighs the bad incredibly, I just wish things were different sometimes.鈥
鈥淪hawn, being passionate about other things isn鈥檛 selfish. If anything it鈥檚 selfless. There鈥檚 so many people in your position that don鈥檛 care about anything or anyone but themselves. You should be able to do things you鈥檙e passionate about without worrying whether it combats some client鈥檚 company you work with. If it doesn鈥檛 hurt anyone it shouldn鈥檛 matter.鈥 You don鈥檛 know why, but you feel strongly about helping Shawn and defending him. All he wants to do is live his life the way he wants and he鈥檚 essentially trapped down one path. Sure being born into wealth and influence isn鈥檛 something to complain about, but when it takes over who you are and prevents you from going after what you really want, that鈥檚 where a line is crossed.
鈥淒o you mind saying all that again so I can record it and send it to my parents?鈥 The both of you laugh and Shawn seems to relax a bit; stretching out and feeling comfortable telling this stuff to you.
鈥淪o, tell me,鈥 you say as you scoot a tiny bit closer to him, feeling drawn in to his presence. 鈥淚f you could do anything else with your life, anything at all, what would it be?鈥
鈥淏esides taking part in all the foundations and charities I鈥檓 interested in? To be honest鈥︹ He hesitates. He looks over at you but he sees how genuinely interested you are. You seem so completely free of judgement and it makes him want to share everything with you. 鈥淚鈥檇 love to make music and tour around the world. Use my influence for good and spread as much love and kindness as I can. I know it sounds cheesy and a million others already do it but it鈥檚 something I鈥檝e loved since I was a kid. I鈥檇 do anything to have my music out there.鈥
Your heart seems to melt at his confession and you can鈥檛 help but feel giddy over how shy and vulnerable Shawn looks right now. You can tell how serious he鈥檚 being and how hard this must be for him to admit.
鈥淚 know I鈥檝e never heard you sing or play an instrument, but I know you鈥檇 be wonderful in music.鈥 You giggle and Shawn smiles at the sound. 鈥淭he way you talked about it makes it seem like you鈥檝e written some songs before? What kind of songs have you written?鈥
Shawn nods his head, 鈥淵eah, I鈥檝e written a lot actually. I got my first real guitar when I was thirteen, a gift from my mom after she saw how obsessed I was with music, and I鈥檝e been writing ever since. A lot of them are random or not any good, but majority of them are love songs. Some based on experience or a friend鈥檚 experience.鈥
鈥淵ou ever been in love before, Mendes?鈥 A daring question, but there鈥檚 a part of you that wants to know if he has a special someone waiting for him, a girl who鈥檚 managed to look past Shawn Mendes and just see Shawn.
He nods and scrunches his nose a little. 鈥淭rue love? Just once I鈥檇 say. There was this girl I loved since since I was about sixteen-ish. I met her through a friend and genuinely thought she was the one for me. We dated for a few years after what felt like forever in the friend-zone, but we broke up a while ago. Turns out the person you fall in love with when your sixteen isn鈥檛 always the one you鈥檙e meant to be with forever, even if it feels like that when you鈥檙e dating. We just weren鈥檛 that perfect couple I always thought we鈥檇 be. No bad blood or anything, but there鈥檚 definitely no chance we鈥檒l get back together again and that鈥檚 okay.鈥
鈥淒amn, Shawn. If that鈥檚 how you talk about a relationship, I鈥檇 do anything to see how you write songs about one.鈥 Shawn laughs at your comment and you can鈥檛 help but to join in with him.
鈥淚鈥檒l have to sing you a few sometime,鈥 he whispers and you smile while tilting your head to the side, pushing your shoulder into the side of your cheek a bit, feeling giddy and in awe over this man. 鈥淲ell, now that you know basically everything deeply personal about me, what about you? What gets you out of bed each morning? What inspires you to be the best version of yourself and keep going?鈥
When you woke up this morning, you never expected this to be the way you spent your new year鈥檚 eve. With a stranger you met probably not even an hour ago, trapped in an elevator in a hotel you鈥檇 only dreamed of staying in. It鈥檚 completely random, but somehow perfect nonetheless. Meeting a person like Shawn would typically have you walking in the other direction, wanting anything but a moment trapped with him. But getting to know him, the real him, not just what the magazines, tabloids, and stereotypes make him out to be, has been incredible and you are so grateful you were extremely wrong about him. So, you dive into a bit of your past; you tell Shawn about what you鈥檝e dreamed of since you were little, the projects and goals you hope to accomplish, and the life you want to lead. Of course you only give him as much as he gave you, knowing all too well this won鈥檛 be the last you see of Shawn Mendes. Somehow, you can tell this man is going to be a big part of your life.
Time seems to fly as you and Shawn get wrapped up in each other鈥檚 stories and thoughts. Before you know it your phone is going off and you鈥檙e jolted back to the present. You grab it, wondering what in the world it can be, and gasp as you realize there鈥檚 just barely two minutes left until midnight. You set an alarm earlier to let you know when it got close to twelve o鈥檆lock, not knowing if there鈥檇 be something to tell you the time in the club, and thankfully you did because you and Shawn would鈥檝e missed the start of the new year without it!
鈥淚t鈥檚 almost midnight,鈥 you rush out to Shawn, turning your phone so he can see the time.
鈥淲ow, already!? I hadn鈥檛 realized how much time had passed. Do you need to call your friends or anything?鈥 You shake your head at him as the two of you stand up.
鈥淣o, both my friends left their phones in their room. I was the only one who brought their phone. I doubt they鈥檇 answer anyways, it鈥檚 so loud down there I don鈥檛 think they鈥檇 even hear it ring. What about you? You need to call your friends or anything?鈥
鈥淣ah, when I left them it looked like they were just fine ringing in the year with their drinks and that group of girls.鈥 The both of you laugh and Shawn shakes his head, having no trouble picturing what his two best friends Brian and Matt must look like right now with the other guys as the clock counts down.
You look down at your phone and realize there鈥檚 only a minute left until the new year starts.
鈥淪ixty seconds,鈥 you say as you hold up the phone between you and Shawn, watching as the red second hand inches closer and closer to the number twelve.
There鈥檚 a mere fifteen seconds left until the clock strikes midnight and you notice out of the corner of your eye that Shawn takes a step closer to you. You glance up at him and take a breath before deciding to make one of the biggest shots you鈥檝e ever made.
鈥淪o about that new year鈥檚 kiss?鈥 Shawn smirks as he looks into your eyes, loving how bold yet nervous you are right now. He peers over at the phone in your hand and his smirk turns into a large grin as the second hand passes over the twelve and 12:00 a.m. pops up on the top of your screen.
鈥淗appy New Year.鈥 Shawn reaches out and cups your face with his hands before leaning in and kissing you. You鈥檙e shocked but also you aren鈥檛 considering you literally asked for this, you just can鈥檛 believe he actually went through with it.
It鈥檚 as if yours and Shawn鈥檚 lips were two pieces of a puzzle you weren鈥檛 ever quite able to find the missing piece for. The way they mold together so effortlessly makes you never want to kiss anyone else but him. You don鈥檛 know where this relationship will go, if it鈥檚 even any kind of relationship at all, but you do know you don鈥檛 want this to stop and that it feels so damn good.
A satisfied hum escapes you and you just know Shawn can feel the flush on your cheeks as he continues to cup your face. He smiles against your lips and you鈥檇 do anything to always be able to feel that feeling for the rest of your life.
You slip your phone into your bag before stretching your arms up to wrap your hands around the back of Shawn鈥檚 neck. You run your fingers through his hair and dear god is it soft. Pulling on the edges of it a little, you feel a warmth spread throughout your belly as Shawn groans into your mouth. He removes one hand from your face and grasps your hip before lightly pushing you back against the wall. You鈥檙e flush against his chest and you allow one of your hands to travel down to the spot just under his neck where he has a few buttons of his shirt undone. You lightly tug on the necklace he鈥檚 wearing and somehow lean even closer into him than you already are.
The elevator seems to become very warm as you and Shawn take it upon yourselves to explore each other with your hands, finding yourselves to be completely lost and entranced with one another.
Shawn moves his lips from your mouth down to your neck and you really feel as if you鈥檝e never felt something as good as this. Before you鈥檙e able to process what鈥檚 happening, Shawn鈥檚 lifting up one of your legs and wrapping it around his hip, allowing himself even more room to push closer to you.
You feel him move his hips forward and it takes everything in you not to yell out in pleasure as you feel him press up against you between your legs.
Wow, does this man know how to make a girl feel good-
A ding is heard and suddenly the doors to the elevator open. You turn your head and your eyes widen at the sight of a maintenance worker standing there with a look of shock on their face as they notice you and Shawn.
The two of you dart apart and quickly try to recover, but the worker鈥檚 already seen quite the show. Shawn clears his throat and you make sure you have everything before following him out of the elevator. As you pass by the worker you both give them your gratitude while trying to keep some dignity, but quickly rush off as soon as you can to avoid any more time in front of the worker and in that elevator you鈥檝e been trapped in.
Shawn leads you down the hallway and you try your best to not get sidetracked by the art and details on the walls. It blows your mind every time you walk through these halls how intricate everything is. They sure didn鈥檛 spare any expense when building this place.
There's a a tug on your arm which causes you to stop and you realize Shawn's standing in front of a hotel door. Number twenty-two seventeen, just like he said earlier.
Shawn turns around and you suddenly feel like you have no idea what to do next. Did what happen in the elevator mean anything to him? Does he want you to forget it happened and leave? Sign an NDA and swear you'll never tell anyone what he's said?
"You wanna finally go test out that jacuzzi tub?" There's a coy smile on his lips and suddenly all your questions are answered.
You bite down on your lip to try and hold back your smile as you watch Shawn unlock the door and begin to lead you inside. Before you can fully step in, you pull back on his hand and he turns around to look at you as you realize you never got to say a certain something to him earlier in the elevator.
"Happy New Year, Shawn."
He smiles at you, then pulls you inside so the two of you can finish ringing in the new year together, just how you'd like it.
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鈥 SHAWN MENDES + Instagram stories (6.19.2022)
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sharryflowersm 8 months ago
In the Studio- S.M
This is a request: the request for this blurb can be found here聽
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Request:聽鈥渃an u do one that like shawn and the reader are a thing and all their friends knew and the reader like works at the studio. one day the reader walks in on shawn and camila almost kissing and being all sexy. then shawn and the reader have fight because the reader wants to know what they are to each other, but in the end its fluff and all cute and all their friends support it and love it鈥
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鈥淕ood morning (Y/N).鈥 I hear someone say as I walk into the building I know all too well.
鈥淕ood morning Linda.鈥 I say as I give her a small wave using the same hand to push the door to the hallway. I walk down the hallway to the studio. I open the door to the familiar room and notice that Thomas and Nate are already sitting in their chairs, both of them on their phones. 鈥淢orning guys,鈥 I say as I put my tote bag behind my usual chair. I sit down and pull out my phone. I notice I have new messages from our group chat.
Shawn: Will be running a few minutes late!
Shawn: Did everyone have breakfast?
No Thomas replied
Just had some coffee Nate replied
Not yet I type out
鈥淚 could鈥檝e slept in a little longer if I knew he was going to be running late.鈥 I say to Nate and Thomas.
鈥淗e鈥檚 probably just nervous,鈥 Nate says.
I look at Nate and ask, 鈥渁bout what?鈥
Nate looks up at me and says, 鈥淐amila is supposed to be coming to the studio today.鈥 I notice Nate鈥檚 outfit, he鈥檚 wearing a button up with some jeans. I look at Thomas and he鈥檚 wearing his usual T-shirt and jeans. I look down at my choice of clothing, a t-shirt and some yoga pants. We didn鈥檛 have to wear uniform or proper attire since we spent long hours at the studio, but it was times like this when I wished that we did have a uniform. 鈥淲ell I feel underdressed,鈥 I mumble to myself. Nate doesn鈥檛 say anything. I sigh out of exhaustion from not having enough sleep. I prop my elbow on the table in front of me and rest my head on my palm. A few minutes later, Shawn pops his head up and he is holding a cup holder with 4 coffees. Brian follows him behind holding a coffee of his own.
鈥淪orry guys, I had to make a quick stop to get you all some caffeine for today after that long night last night.鈥 He hands a cup to Thomas, then he hands another cup to Nate. He walks over to me with a coffee in his hand, 鈥淐ream and sugar just how you like it.鈥 He hands me the coffee and places a kiss on the top of my head. I mutter out a 鈥渢hank you.鈥
鈥淒id (Y/N) ask for that kiss with her coffee?鈥 We hear Brian tease from the other side of the room. Shawn laughs and I feel my face begin to heat up.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 how she likes her coffee, cream and sugar with a kiss,鈥 I hear Shawn say. I look down at my coffee hoping they don鈥檛 see my grin. I look up at Shawn, and he鈥檚 looking down at me smiling. He leans in and wraps his arms around my shoulders from behind, his chin tucked into my neck.
He whispers against my neck, 鈥測ou smell good.鈥 I shake my head, 鈥測ou鈥檙e delusional, I didn鈥檛 even shower last night. I got home and went straight to bed.鈥
He kisses my neck and mumbles against my collarbone, 鈥淚 told you to stay the night at my place. You smell like lavender and vanilla. I could stay here all day.鈥 I giggle and we hear the door open. Shawn unwraps his arms from me and distances himself. We always try to be cautious with whoever enters the room. We don鈥檛 want someone from the office letting the media know that Shawn is snuggled up in the studio with his song-writer/ producer, (Y/N). Nate, Thomas, Brian, and Scott are the only ones who know we are affectionate with one another. We notice that it鈥檚 only Scott so Shawn wraps his arms around me again. He snuggles into my neck while I sip on my coffee.
鈥淒id you read the final lyrics?鈥 I ask Shawn.
He shakes his head, 鈥淣o I thought we had finished before we went back to my apartment.鈥 I shake my head and reach for my bag. I pull out my notebook, 鈥淚 changed the lyrics of the third verse, I wanted to make it more about regret. Can you read them and tell me if you like it? If you don鈥檛 like it, we could switch back to the lyrics from last night.鈥 Shawn looks at the notebook and begins to hum the tune. He starts to sing the third verse with my lyrics. Scott comes over and reads over the notebook.
鈥淚 was thinking they could both sing the last two lines together and create a big buildup at the end.鈥 Scott finishes reading the lyrics and nods his head. 鈥淚 can hear what you want.鈥 I smile at Scott, 鈥淪hawn?鈥 Scott says as he waits for Shawn鈥檚 response. Shawn reads them again. 鈥淚 like the new lyrics. It doesn鈥檛 hurt to record these lyrics and if they don鈥檛 go with the rest of the track we can stick to the original lyrics.鈥
鈥淵ou are underestimating my talent Mendes,鈥 we hear Thomas say from the other side of the room. He laughs and then looks at me, 鈥淵ou鈥檙e awesome. I love your ideas.鈥 He leans in and kisses my lips. I smile and kiss him back. We hear the door handle turn and we all look to the door. A petite brunette stands at the entrance. She鈥檚 wearing a baby blue romper with her hair in a braid. Shawn immediately walks over to her, 鈥淗ey Camila, we were all waiting for you to get started. Let me introduce you to my crew.鈥 He points to Thomas, 鈥渢hat鈥檚 Thomas, one right next to him is Nate.鈥 He points to me, 鈥淭his is (Y/N), you know Brian and Scott.鈥 We all smile at her and wave. She says 鈥淗ey guys, I鈥檓 excited to work with you all.鈥
Scott takes the lead and says, 鈥淥kay now that we are all caffeinated, let鈥檚 get you both to the mics and start recording this song.鈥 We all nod and Shawn and Camila go to the microphones in the booth. They put the headphones over their heads. I press the call button, 鈥淎re you guys able to hear us?鈥 They both nod and Shawn gives me a thumbs up.
鈥淕reat. Thomas will give you the countdown for the first verse.鈥 Thomas takes over the call button and says, 鈥淵ou guys will hear the track and I鈥檒l start the countdown for Shawn to start singing.鈥 We hear the song start to play and then Thomas puts his hand up and begins the countdown with his fingers. Starting at five, then 4, and so on. Shawn sings the first line, and I鈥檓 in awe of how he puts so much emotion into his songs. I smile, staring at him noticing how he has eyes closed and is focused on feeling the lyrics and not on who is watching him. He finishes his part and Camila has to sing the beginning of the chorus. She turns to Shawn and starts to sing, he makes eye contact with her and smiles at her. She鈥檚 singing to him like the lyrics are from her and she鈥檚 singing about him. My stomach clenches at the thought of Camila meaning those lyrics. She鈥檚 singing my lyrics. Those are words I wrote to Shawn. Shawn joins for the second part of the chorus and they are staring at each other with smiles on their faces. I look at both of them and notice the chemistry between them.
I鈥檓 interrupted by Thomas stopping the track, 鈥淭hat was good you guys, I just need you guys to sing the last two lines, you ended at different times.鈥 I look at Shawn and he is smiling at Camila, 鈥淚t was all Shawn鈥檚 fault. I started and ended perfectly.鈥 She says through the microphone. Shawn looks at her and raises an eyebrow, Camila laughs and swings her hand to hit his shoulder playfully, 鈥淚鈥檓 just kidding.鈥 Shawn laughs and shakes his head playfully, 鈥渁lright let us know when to start.鈥 I feel a lump in my throat and my hands are crossed over my chest. The track plays once again and the two start to sing, 鈥渋s someone jealous?鈥 I hear Brian say. I look at him and he has a small smirk on his face. I scoff at Brian and respond, 鈥淣ot at all.鈥 Brian shakes his head, 鈥淵our ears are turning green.鈥 I roll my eyes and say, 鈥淚'm not jealous.鈥
I look back at them and they are staring at each other like they were in love with each other, or at least that鈥檚 what it seems like to me. I uncross my hands and place them on my lap trying to show Brian I am not jealous. We record and re-record certain parts of the song and I have to pretend that I don鈥檛 know what jealousy is.
Soon enough it鈥檚 lunch time and I am desperate to get some food in my system. We usually all leave the studio to get what we want so there is no disagreement on what we want. Shawn comes up to me smiling and I force myself to smile back. 鈥淲hat are we getting for lunch?鈥 he asks. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know, what are you craving? I could go and grab it.鈥 Shawn and I usually grab lunch together, we always take a ride to the restaurant. 鈥淚鈥檓 thinking something from Frank鈥檚 Deli?鈥 I nod immediately craving one of their famous steak sandwiches. 鈥淏rian do you want something from Frank鈥檚 Deli?鈥 I ask. He looks up from his phone and gets up, he walks over to us, 鈥淗ell yeah. Can I come with you?鈥 I nod and I start to grab my keys and my bag. We exit the room leaving Shawn and Thomas in the studio. I walk to my car with Brian following close behind. I unlock the door to my car and we pull out of the parking lot to our destination, Frank鈥檚 Deli. Brian immediately starts to change the radio and puts it on a random station, 鈥淲ere you actually jealous of Shawn and Camila?鈥 I sigh, hoping this conversation wouldn鈥檛 follow me outside the studio. I swallow feeling a lump in my throat, 鈥淵eah, I was.鈥 Brian lowers the music down.
鈥淲hy? I鈥檓 sure they are just practicing for when they have to perform this in front of thousands of people.鈥
鈥淵eah but it looked like she meant those lyrics. She sang them like she wrote them for him. I wrote those lyrics.鈥 I say trying not to get agitated.
鈥淒id you write those for him?鈥 I nod, 鈥測eah I鈥檓 a songwriter, I wrote them so he could use them.鈥 I say avoiding the real question.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 not what I meant, (Y/N). Did you write those lyrics about him?鈥 I can feel Brian鈥檚 stare on me waiting for my response.
鈥淚 did.鈥 I don鈥檛 look at Brian keeping my attention on the road. I hear Brian breathe deeply, 鈥渨hy don鈥檛 you tell him how you feel?鈥
鈥淏ecause I don鈥檛 know what we are Brian. I don鈥檛 know if I鈥檓 on my way to being a girlfriend, am I just a friend? Am I someone he just uses to pass the time?鈥
鈥淵ou never know if you don鈥檛 ask.鈥
We leave the deli and head back into the car, we don鈥檛 say anything to each other on the way back because Brian is eating fries from the bag and I鈥檓 thinking of ways to ask Shawn what we are. I park the car and we walk back into the building. We both wave at Linda, the receptionist. Spending a little bit of time away from the studio helped clear my mind and I鈥檓 feeling much better.
鈥淵ou better not have eaten from my fries,鈥 I say, warning Brian while I try to balance the cup holder and our drinks.
鈥淚 grab from all containers, that way it鈥檚 even.鈥 I hear him say behind me. I laugh, shaking my head. Brian walks in front of me to open the door. Brian opens the door wide open. I see Shawn leaning down into the same brunette from earlier. Their noses are touching and lips are centimeters apart. I freeze, not being able to go through the door鈥檚 threshold. Their lips meet briefly. Brian clears his throat and that causes the two to separate from each other. Shawn looks up at me and I feel my eyes begin to tear up. I place the drinks on the table and turn around heading where I came from. I hear the door shut behind me, thankful that Brian closed it as soon as I left. I hear the door鈥檚 handle try to open and I hear some shouts, 鈥淏rian let me out!鈥 I try to walk faster hoping I get to my car and drive as far away as possible.
鈥(Y/N)!鈥 I hear Shawn say behind me. I pick up my pace and I reach the lobby before I feel a hand on my shoulder, damn Shawn and his long legs.
I turn around to face him, seeing a worried Shawn in front of me, 鈥(Y/N) that kiss didn鈥檛 mean anything. She鈥檚 been flirting with me this whole time.鈥 I wipe my eyes, 鈥淪hawn if you didn鈥檛 want the kiss to happen, you wouldn鈥檛 be leaning in. You were leaning in. Besides, I don鈥檛 know why I am crying. I don鈥檛 care. We aren鈥檛 anything to each other, we're just friends who kiss and sleep together.鈥 Shawn looks at me with hurt on his face.
鈥淲hat are you saying?鈥 He asks, his eyes tearing up.
鈥淲hat are we Shawn?鈥 I say waiting for a response.
鈥淚-鈥 Shawn struggles to find an answer.
鈥淵ou see you don't even know what we are!鈥 Shawn grabs my arms and begins to kiss my hand 鈥(Y/N) please鈥 I shake my head hoping tears won鈥檛 fall from my eyes.
鈥淪hawn let me go. You don鈥檛 owe me an explanation. We don鈥檛 know what we are to each other.鈥 I free my hand from his hold and begin to walk away. I hold my arm against my chest and I walk closer towards the door.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 know what we are, but I know what I feel. I鈥檓 in love with you (Y/N).鈥 I stop walking, registering all of the words that came from his mouth. I turn around facing him. He walks towards me and holds both of my hands, 鈥淚 didn鈥檛 want to make the wrong move and mess this up. I didn鈥檛 know if you felt the same way. I wrote a whole song for you hoping you would listen to the lyrics and understand they were for you.鈥
I look at Shawn thinking what song he could possibly be talking about. He interrupts my thoughts as if he was reading my mind, 鈥淲hen You鈥檙e Ready.鈥 I choke up remembering how much he spent trying to perfect that song. 鈥淚 love that song.鈥 He wraps his arms around me and places a kiss on my temple, 鈥渟o baby are you ready?鈥 I nod and wrap my arms around Shawn. He holds my face and says, 鈥淚鈥檝e loved you for the longest time, (Y/N). I was so scared that if I said something, I would lose you. I didn鈥檛 want to lose you so I kept my feelings quiet having you the way you鈥檇 let me. Tell me you鈥檙e ready to be mine.鈥 He says as he kisses my lips. 鈥淚鈥檓 ready, Shawn. I also wrote the song you鈥檙e recording right now for you. I love you Shawn.鈥 聽He kisses my lips one more time.聽
He holds my hand on our way back to the studio not caring who from the office looks and tells the world that Shawn Mendes was kissing or holding hands with his songwriter/producer (Y/N) (Y/L/N).
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perfectlywrongsm 10 days ago
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Spicy I like it 馃サ
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