Shawn Mendes Imagines

Field-trip

Imagine: 

I feel someone's hand on my wrist and pulls me away from our lecturer. "Shawn! What-"

He puts a finger to his lips and leads us out of the group and before I know it, we're running down a flight of stairs. He turns around and grins at me, but I try not to give in to him.

"Shawn! What are you doing? We're supposed to be listening and then going back to our hotel. We're gonna get caught! They'll realise we're missing and then report the police-"

He comes towards me and places his hands on my hips.

"Y/n, we both know you wanted to get out of there. The stuff he was saying was so boring. So what if we get in trouble? At least we've explored the place right?"

I look down and bite my lip.

"Y/n?"

I look up again as Shawn waits for an answer. I sigh. "Shawn, I love you, but I really need to focus on this field-trip. It's important for our course! You've already got me in trouble before..."

He tilts his head back and laughs, but then he strokes my face with his hand. "Come on Y/n, this time we'll be careful. I want to be exploring Berlin with you, not stuck at the front and listening to boring lectures."

I'm still not convinced by his words. I just know we'll get caught, but I also want to go with him because we've been separated for the whole day... because he got caught.

"I don't know Shawn... Aren't you already on your second warning? You sneaked into my room yesterday and got caught, so if you're in trouble today, that's the end for you."

"I don't care about getting caught. I can't help it if the lecturer treats us like children."

I laugh at him. "That's because you act like one. Come on, let's go before they find us."

He smiles and hugs me before taking my hand and running. We continue until we reach a path that runs parallel with a canal. On the other side of the canal are tall structures, and on our side there are trees and lights that shine in the darkness.

"Look," Shawn says. "You can see the Berlin Dom from here."

I raise an eyebrow at him. "So you were listening?"

"Hey I have no choice if I'm at the front all the time and forced to listen."

I laugh as he tells me more information about the cathedral as we walk close together, hand in hand. There's a slight cold breeze in the night air as it flows over my bare skin, leaving goosebumps on my arms. Immediately, Shawn takes his hoodie off and helps me get into it, the warmth from it heating my arms up.

"Thank you Shawn... but aren't you cold?"

He shakes his head and slides a hand underneath the hoodie, resting it on my hip as I put my head on his shoulder. "I'd never miss a chance for this."

"Shawn! But you'll freeze to death What if-"

"Y/n, stop worrying. I'm fine!"

We continue walking slowly and pass a bar where 'Thinking out loud' is faintly playing through the doors and open windows. Shawn suddenly lowers me in a dip, my arms around his neck as I hang on for dear life.

"Shawn!" I yell, but I can't help laughing. He pulls me underneath a tree and we start to dance as if no one is watching. Just Shawn and me, and the music playing softly in the background. I giggle as he twirls me around by the hand before placing his hands on my waist again. He rests his forehead against mine and we sway from side to side to the lyrics. I catch him smiling in the moonlight, his white teeth sparkling in the dark.

"What?" I ask him.

"I love it when we're together. It's the moments like this I live for. I love you Y/n."

I smile and close my eyes. "I love you too Shawn."