••Shawn Mendes Imagines••

48: Roadtrip

Shawn's POV
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My hands at 10 and 2.
My love, Y/n, right by my side. Our friends in the backseat, and nothing but the long road ahead.
"What is this music?" Brian snickers out.
"It's Queen!" I shout.
"It's grandpa music. That's what it is."
"Okay, so what do you suggest?" Y/n chuckles, turning her neck to face him.
"Well- I sure would love to hear my love's voice." He blushes while taking hold of Alessia's hand.
"You guys are gross." I tease.
"Says you! You and Y/n gotta' let the whole town know when you're do-"
Y/n and I erupt in a bunch of woahs and silencing words.
Alessia and Brian throw their heads back in laughter.
My darkening, embarrassed eyes scan over Y/n's hand as it latches onto arm as she leans towards me.
"You sleepy, baby?" I hum into her hair.
"Just a little."
"Well, we'll be at the hotel soon. I'm just gonna' stop up here and get some gas, okay?"
She yawns in response.
"Can you stop inside of the station and get Alessia and I a little something?" Brian asks.
"What, condoms?" I tease.
"Oh- fuck you." He laughs and kicks my seat from behind. "We want Doritos!"
I lightly step on the brake pedal and take out the keys.
"Get your own. I'm going to get my girl back to the hotel as soon as I can."
"Why so horny?"
I open the door and take one more look at her.
Her head leaning upon my seat, arms folding across the arm rest..
"I'm not." I smile.
"See that look you're giving her?" Brian smirks.
"That look? Cause I'm in love."
Alessia covers her mouth in awe.
"Are you planning to tell her that!?" She squeals.
I scan my eyes over her once more.. her eyelids unfold.
"I love you more, Shawn."