Shawn Mendes Imagines

Wrong One

Shawn POV

Last Week
She walked in, stumbling over the table on her way in. I glanced at her. She went to speak. But I already knew she would say. And she knew I knew. She closed her mouth. And walked to the stairs. "I'm sorry," she said and scurried up the stairs. I slept on the couch that night.

Now

She was kissing me. Her lips as sweet strawberries, but all I could taste was lemon.

"Stop," I said.

"Babe," 

"I said stop Y/N," She released and backed away.

"What's up with you,"

"I'm sick of this! At first when we dated, messing around was normal and casual was nice okay?" I started. "It's been months Y/N I don't want to have you go clubbing and have sex with other guys then come to my house at 2 am!"

"I love you Shawn!" She yelled. 

"Yeah you do?! Did you think of me when you got banged by another guy," I said wickedly.

"What are you calling me a slut!"

"Your words not mine darling,"

"I can't believe I am with you!"

"Oh like the seven other guys you are with,"

After that she stormed out of the door.

And then I sat on the couch, drinking, watching TV, tried to rid her of my mind. I loved her. I loved her hair, her eyes, the laugh she laughed and smiled. Then I hated her, the attitude, the lies and betrayals. It was a flip of a coin whether we were fighting and making love, or we were kissing and making love. Sometimes I wish it was back when we went on our first date. It was fun and carefree then. Now its drama. And passion. And the two clashing in a fight. Love and hate battling with swords of steel.

"Crazy how to people fall in love with each other.

Just to turn around and hurt one another," I whispered as I looked at the picture on the fire place from our first date. Her hair was chopped at her shoulders. Her eyes and smile sparkling in the sun at the ice cream place. It was the cutest place in our hometown. It was just the place you had to take your date. I smiled. We were so happy.

"Those were the days," I heard a voice behind me. I turned around. "Forgot my bag," she gestured to the bag in her hand. "I can't go anywhere without it," She sighed and sat on the couch.

"Why can't we work this out Y/N," I said disappointed.

"Because Shawn. We are the people with right intentions in the wrong love,"

A/N

Hi. Just want to say you are amazing and I love every single one of you for all you have done. Even a little vote makes my whole day to be honest. I know I did something right when that happens yano? Btw Jack and Jack though. *insert every heart emoji ever created*