Shawn Mendes imagines

Perfectly wrong

Sorry for any spelling errors.
Y/n POV
My best friend Shawn was on tour. And he was coming back in a few days. He had been my friend for about a year but know one knows I have a crush on him. It was 11:00 pm and I had perfectly wrong playing on my phone. I was laying down in my bed with my eyes closed. Out of know where I started crying a little. " why am I crying I haven't even been in a true relationship." I say keeping my eyes shut. I knew the reason. It's because Shawn always had beautiful girls around him and he probably didn't like me and he actually perfectly wrong for me. "It's because I wrote it" a voice said coming from my bedroom door. I quickly looked up and saw that Shawn was there. I quickly wiped my tears as fast as I could as Shawn makes his way to my bed. "Hey" he says hugging me " I got these for you." He gives me a bouquet of flowers. " thank you" I say taking them in my hand " how did you get in?" I say looking up " you told me you leave your back door open, so I came in." He says smiling " I actually came here to tell you something... I  like you a lot and not just as a friend." Shawn says looking into my eyes " I like you too" I say looking down at the flowers nervously. Shawn the carefully gabs my face and kisses me, I kiss him back and slowly break away. " I've like you for a while" he says " me too" I say laying down " come here" I say patting the bed next to me. He comes and lays beside me. I lay in his arms and fall asleep.