"Thanks Ian, how much did he drink?" I ask as I hold Shawn's hands preventing him from falling.
"Um, I don't know. Obviously a lot" Ian says and points to Shawn, he was currently drooling everywhere like a dog.
"Shawn, maybe keep the spit in your mouth?" I suggest and we walk to the car.
He makes a grunting noise and steps wobbly into the car.
I quickly rush into the drivers seat and start the car.
The ride was quite, but Shawn finally said something.
"Look, y/n" I turn my head slightly but made sure my eyes were on the rode.
"What?" I say.
He pulls out a bottle of ketchup and squirts it all in his mouth.
"Hmmm, yummy"
"Shawn! Are you kidding me? I just cleaned my car and-"
He throws up.
"Maannn"
"I'm so sorry y/n" Shawn sobs, I clench my jaw and try hard not to shove all his throw up back down his throat.
He then starts laughing.
"Now what is it?"
"I was just thinking of a dream" he says.
"I love you so much I'm gonna prove it to you. Look at this pizza, I love you so much I'm gonna throw this pizza out the window" He says.
"Shawn, where are you getting all this food from?" I crinkle my nose from the awful smell.
"Hehehe it's a secret" he giggles.
I give him a glare and his smirk drops.
"Y/n I think something is wrong" Shawn says monotoned.
"What? What is it? Shawn are you ok?"
"Y/n....im hard."
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Shawn Mendes Imagines - Book 1 *CRINGE*
Fanfictionsometimes i make up scenarios about this kid named shawn mendes. SECOND IMAGINES BOOK IS OUT!! {cringe worthy}