Shawn Mendes Imagines

its fine

"No, no Shawn i-it's fine." you sighed into the phone. "Maybe some other time.."

You were, so disappointed. Shawn Mendes, the 15 year-old "heartthrob", well according to over a million girls. He had been your "online" best friend for over two years now, and you planned to meet for the first time in Digi Fest Toronto, but his flight delayed, and he doesn't think he can come.

"Y/n i'm so sorr-" he tried to talk, clearly starting to choke up.

"Don't say sorry Mr. Mendes, I understand." you faked a laugh, so he wouldn't start to tear up, because you knew he eventually would.

"Hey Shawn..?" you were trying to think of excuses.

"Yeah?"

"I-I gotta go.. They want everyone to go in the lobby, and they won't let us have our phones at rehearsal.." you never liked lying to him, but you felt it was necessary, speaking since you felt the lump in your throat and tears begin to well.

"O-okay.. Facetime me later though!" he blurted, obviously faking the "cheer" in his tone.

"Yeaah.." you hung up the phone, fighting back the tears.

"HEY!" a familiar combination of voices shouted from behind you.

You turned to be greeted by Matthew Espinosa, Cameron Dallas, and Carter Reynolds, "So, when's Shawn coming?!" Carter asked before looking in the mirror, which he did about a thousand times a day.

"Sadly.." you looked at your feet. "No.. his flight got delayed for like three days.."

Cameron welcomed you into a huge hug, "Awwh, babe, i'm so sorry! I know how badly y'all wanted to meet each other.." he kissed your cheek, rubbing your arm.

Usually you would expect much wilder, crazy things to happen in the lobby room, but the three musketeers were missing a link.

"Wait. Where's Nash?" you asked ruffling your eyebrows.

"Oh. Mrs. Hamilton Grier, princess of Vine? He has a uhmm, surprise, for us downstairs I guess." Matt rubbed the back of his neck.

"Oh god. What water splash, food fight, wrestle match does he have in store?" I asked not even able to imagine what it was.

"Well, why don't we just go find out y/n." Cameron said putting his arm around your shoulder, walking to the elevator.

And of course the very moment we step inside. Lindsay was already inside waiting. Which made it 200 times more awkward than it would have been already.

Thankfully we got downstairs quickly. Maybe not so thankful, I was actually really scared to see Nash's surprise.

Matthew put his hands over my eyes, so I wouldn't peek at anything.

But right as he removed them from my eyes, Nash, Matt, Carter, and Cameron all screamed, "SURPRISSEEE!!"

Without second gear I was jumping into his arms, as he picked me up off the ground. "SHAWWWNNNN!" "OH MY GOD YOU DID NOT!"

"Why. Yes. I did." he gave a cheeky smile and kissed me on the cheek.

"I WAS SO SAD, I THOUGHT YOU WEREN'T COMING!" you punched him in the shoulder, as the tears started to roll.

"OW. THAT HURT." he screeched, rubbing his shoulder.

"Be a man. You deserve it." you teased, smiling.

"C'mon, you know you're happy to see me." he joked tickling your sides.

"No." you removed his hands from your sides. "You tickle me, and I am not responsible for your injuries Mendes."

"Whatever. I'll get you later cutie." his face automatically turned redder than a fire truck. "I-I meant, y/n.."

"HAHAHAHA. NO YOU DIDN'T!!" Nash shouted, in between belly laughs.

"Haha.. Hey, can you take her upstairs? i'll meet you all later.." Shawn cheekily avoided eye contact. You found it super cute, how shy he was.

"Whatever Mr. i'm gonna beat Matt's butt, but i'm too scared." Matt teased targeting his face.

"Shut the crap up, Pukespinosa, i'm getting you later." Shawn smirked, and rolled his eyes.

"Ooookaayy hot shot." Matt jumped on Carter's back practically making Carter face plant the ground.

We were half way back to the lobby when a confession was made.

"I don't know how he can act, soooo good. And pretend soooo well." Nash said while laughing and staring at his phone.

"So, were just going to tell her? Right now? I thought Shawn was waiting to do that for tonight.." Carter looked away, toning on guilt.

"Wait, what?" you scrunched up your nose in confusion.

"Okay, i'm just going to say it, because I have a feeling Shawn is going to be too shy to admit." Cameron fessed up. "Shawn likes you y/n. He likes you. A lot. You are alllll he talks about.." he said turning away.

"Oh my god.." you looked shockingly at Shawn, who was coincidentally walking up the stairs behind you. He had no idea what the other boys had just told you, and you didn't plan on bringing it up.