Shawn Mendes Imagines

Coffee Shop

Every Monday and Friday morning Shawn came in to the coffee shop I worked in. He ordered the same thing each time, a french vanilla coffee with two shots of espresso and a chocolate chip muffin. As soon as I saw him breeze in the front door, i was already getting it ready. My hands still trembled a little bit because I had never seen anything like him before. And i'd only spoken maybe fifteen words to him, but it was enough for me to know that i was infatuated by him. I stepped up to the register, as he smiled at me. "I guess you already know my name by now," he teased. I always seemed to take his order and that was just fine cause my god, was he beautiful. Hazel eyes eyes, chocolate locks that made you itch to run your fingers through it. "What makes you say that?" I winked, surprised that my voice didn't crack and that I didn't drop his cup of coffee. "Oh I don't know, could be the fact I'm in here way more than I should be," he shrugged. "If it was up to me you'd be in here every day, not just twice a week." He gasped, cheeks flushing as he grinned at you. "Oh-oh," he stuttered. I flicked my eyes to him. I needed to be brave. I bagged his muffin and scribbled something on his cup before i pushed it over to him. When he lifted it, he saw the words i wrote: "I think I've fallen quite hard for you ~Shannon", and below that was my number. I raised my eyes to meet his and smiled, his cheeks turned pink and his eyes brightened. I wasn't the only one that had fallen.
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