Shawn Mendes Imagines

Toxic [Rewritten]

Y/n's pov
"What about that cafe?" my best friend Cassidy asked. "Um, no not there." I mumbled. "Argh ok, over there?" "Yep that's good." I replied.

"You're in this life because of Shawn, y/n!" she yelled. "Is he keeping you captive? Is he hurting you? Cause we can go to the police." she grabbed my hand.

"No, I love him and he loves me." I pulled my hand away. "Then what are the bruises on your hips and wrists?" I smirked at the memory of the night before.

"He would never intentionally hurt me." I whispered. "What if something bad happens and Shawn dies?" She rolled her eyes. "I die too." I said.

"Y/n, that's unhealthy. I can get you a therapist. I'll pay for it even." She gushed. "I'm fine I don't need mental help." I rolled my eyes.

"Do you think if you die, Shawn will die for you?" I nodded in response. "Y/n this relationship is toxic. What happened to you? You used to be a straight A student. You wanted to study law and go to college. Now you've dropped out. And for what? A boy?"

"I don't need this." I stood up and walked to my car. I drove back to Shawn and I's shared apartment. Shawn and I are involved in a drug business.

We sell the drugs and wait for the money. If we don't get the money, shit's going to go down.

I unlocked the door and set the keys on the counter. "Hey baby." Shawn greeted. "Hi," I breathed. "How was lunch?" He smiled. "Annoying." I said.

He picked me up and set me on the counter. "Awh tell me." He started pressing kisses to my neck. "People telling me I shouldn't be with you."

"They're just jealous that our love is unconditional. Don't ever forget that I love you." He held the sides of my face staring intently.

I kissed him softly. "I love you." I mumbled against his lips. "Come on, I've got a surprise for you." He helped me off the counter and up the stairs.

He opened the walk-in closet to reveal a red silk dress. "Oh baby, you didn't have to." I said in awe.

"But I wanted too." He wrapped his arms around my waist. I turned around to face him. "I love it." I kissed his nose as he giggled.

"I want you to wear it tonight. When you and me do business." He smirked. "Of course." I returned the smirk. "Now go get changed." He ushered. "Oh and underwear is optional." "I'll keep that in mind."

I got dressed in the beautiful dress and looked in the mirror. The dress fitted me perfectly it had a slit up the side showing my right leg. The back was a v shape showing my skin.

I returned downstairs to see Shawn in a tux. He was playing with his ring as his gaze slowly met mine. "Damn y/n, you never seize to amaze me." He awed. "And you never fail at making feel like a queen."

"Because that's what you are." He smiled kissing me. "Shall we?" He held out his arm. "We shall."

We made it to the big fancy restaurant and entered. The sound of classical music filled my ears and the smell of Chanel No. 5 hit me.

"Would you like me to seat you?" A young woman asked. "Knock on the VIP room tell them it's Shawn. They'll know who it is." Shawn smiled. "Of course." She nodded.

A couple minutes later she returned. "Follow me." Shawn placed his hand on my bare back as we followed the woman towards the back room.

She opened the door revealing two men in their 40s wearing suits.

One was smoking a cigar while the other was smirking at me. I believed them to be Clause and Benji.