Shawn Mendes Imagines

Paris + q&a answers

Cause I got only a few questions I'm doing an imagine too in this chapter, enjoy!

What is your dream date with Shawn?

my dream date with Shawn (or any guy) would be something adventurous like hiking in the woods or surfing. I believe that in that way I get to know the persons'  true nature

What's the hardest part about making a fan fic?

for me probably writing it in english even though I feel like I write better in english than in my own language

What is your favorite food?

lasagna and sushi, goosh I'm hungry now, thanks!

What is your favorite book?

my favorite book series are Hush Hush series by Becca Fitzpatrick but I recently got "milk and honey" by rupi kaur and I'M IN LOVE, it's something different for me bc I usually don't read poetry but this is phenomenal

What is your favorite color?

well, it switches a lot but right now I'm really into pastel pink and olive shades

What is your favorite animal?

horses since my birth haha, also I'm obsessed with dogs and dolphins

What is your favorite movie? 

I have lots but well I guess I'll have to choose one and it's going to be Now You See Me (+ the second movie)

What is your favorite song by Shawn?

I feel like the weight is always going to be my jam but right now MERCY FUCKS ME UP

Requested by @shawndallas98 . Hope you like it! I tried to make it simple but cute.

"I'm in Paris!" I yell, throwing my hands up in the air grabbing everyone's attention around the airports' exit.

Shawn grabs me by my arms lowering them and pulling me closer to him.

"Cora stop! You're embarrassing me," he whispers.

A huge smile plays on my face as I admire the beautiful city further away. 

"I can't wait to explore it, it has been my biggest dream to come here and thanks to my incredible boyfriend it happened," I snuck closer to him, looking into his glowing chocolate brown eyes. I could tell he was as excited as me.

He chuckles as we head towards one of the taxies, waiting costumers in front of airports' large glass doors.

The driver puts our luggage away and Shawn opens the door for me, bowing down. Cause of his tall figure it looks hilarious and I can't help but laugh.

I enter the car and soon enough Shawn hops next to me. He tells the driver to head to our hotel to check in and leave our bags there before we go to the city.

We drive around the beautiful city. We pass ancient houses and small cozy shops and caffees. I feel the urge to pull out my camera and take some pictures but it won't look as good through a car window so I keep myself cool until we reach the hotel.

We check in our room as fast as possible and get our stuff there. I quickly change my clothes to a flower patterned short jumpsuit and grab my camera before we head outside.

I insantly interwine my hand with Shawn's and we start walking down an another old cobble street. I take pictures any time possible, of buildings, shops, people, statues- everything that catches my eye and looks foreign.

It takes us an hour to get near the Eiffel tower just because the uncountable stops we made during our way here, so I could take the shots.

"Aren't you bored?" I carefully ask Shawn, looking him in the eyes.

"No dear," he chuckles, grabbing both of my hands,"I love watching you get all excited about the smallest things and taking pictures of everything. That's why we came here, to enjoy everything about this incredible country. Oh, and by the way when you bow to take the shots, your butt looks really cute. "

I huff playfully and slightly slap his upper arm. We both burst out laughing and head in front of the Eiffel tower.

I ask a stranger to take a photo of me and Shawn kissing in front of the tower. The man I gave my camera to didn't know what to do with it so I spent ten minutes teaching him how to use it. All the time Shawn laughed at my poor attempt further away. Sometimes he really makes me want to punch him in the face for being so cute when laughing.

Finally we get the picture done and Shawn decides to get us some food. We decide to go to a little caffee in the bank of Seine river.
We get chocolate croissants and small apple pies which tasted like heaven.

Paris was everything and even more I had expected it to be. So magical and beautiful.

After the meal we headed for the Pont des Arts bridge. It took us for a while since the streets were stocked with groups of tourists and lovers. We pushed through them, apologizing. My grip on Shawn's arm tightened as the crowd in the beggining of the bridge thickened.

I started to feel claustrophobic and stopped, pulling Shawn back.

"I'm scared, can we go back?" I whisper into his ear. He nods and leads us out the big crowd.

I breathe out in relief.

"Are you okay?" Shawn wraps his arms around my torso pulling me closer.

"Yeah," I exhale, "at least we can watch the bridge from here," I turn around, Shawn's hands still around me. Naturally I pull out my camera and take pictures of a pride and groom locking a white, shimmery lock on the bridge' handle. The whole ceremony is so personal and full of romance, it makes my eyes water. I look back at Shawn finding him already looking at me, a big smile dancing on his face. He leaned closer and placed a soft, gentle kiss on my lips. Gosh how much I loved that boy, I was so lucky to have him in my life.

We wandered around the city, ate tons of macroons and croissants until we both were full to our throaths. We started heading back when it got dark outside. I begged Shawn to give me a piggy back ride back because my legs hurt like hell from walking that much.

As we got in our room we collapsed on the bed, exhausted. Shawn snuck his hands around me and pulled me to his side. I rested my head on his chest, inhaling his cologne. I felt his warm breath on my neck as our breathing slowed down.

"Is it okay if we just lay here for the rest of the week?" Shawn whispered, his voice rasp but soft.

"There's nothing I want more right now," I smiled, even though Shawn couldn't see it.

"Can you sing to me?" I closed my eyes.

Shawn started to hum a sweet melody, making my eyelids heavier. By the time he started to sing the words to a song I had never heard before I was thrifting off into sweet, calming sleep in the hands of the love of my life.

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So school has started for me *sobbing* and now I have even less time to write these imagines but I'll try my best to update every week. I'm in 11th grade now which means two more years and I'm out of highschool yay!! I'm kinda scared for this year because the teachers are saying it's going to be the hardest year plus we have to do a big research work by the end of it. Luckily it can be something creative so I decided I will write a book. Let's see if it works out! Anyway I'm so freaking excited for Illuminate!! Shawn's a legend! Have a great day loves!