shawn mendes imagines

road trip

song - don't; ed sheeran
((just the beat not the lyrics ya feel??))
and ok ok i'm just using my name in this one bc the girl's name needed to be said a bunch and i personally get so distracted by y/n ok cool

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it was about eight at night on a friday when everyone was finally ready to go. my parents told me and my brother that we would be taking a week trip to the beach about two hours away from our town. they said i could invite someone, and with much convincing, they let me take shawn.

so here we are, 8:30 at night, in the cramped lexus, shawn and i sitting in the far back seats. my parents were up front in driver and passenger seats obviously, while my older brother by two years and his friend were sitting behind them. shawn and i were in the seats that can be put down, behind my brother.

my legs were laying in his lap as he absentmindedly rubbed my smooth calves while scrolling through his phone with one earbud in, blasting his music.

"do calves turn you on?" I giggled while whispering so i didn't wake up my mom in the front.

shawn chuckled, his eyes meeting mine, "nah, but ankles are hella sexy."

"oh my god, stop you don't even talk like that," i laughed, shaking my head slightly.

"i mean it's a good thing you have elites on or damn," he leaned in so only i could hear as he whispered, "i'd definitely have a boner by now."

i laughed harder than i should have as my brother raised his hand as in asking a question towards my dad.

"what's up, chris?" my dad asked, looking back at us through the rearview mirror.

"father dearest, i'm trying to sleep back here, however it's kind of hard to do so while shawn and amanda are practically fucking,"

"chris!" i gasped, shawn bursting out into laughter.

"first, chris, cut the shit. second, shawn, don't try any funny business. third, amanda, please try not to get pregnant, i beg of you." my dad spoke, making chris and shawn burst into laughter as i just sat there, with wide eyes and crimson cheeks. honestly, i'm surrounded by idiots.

"how did i get so unlucky to have the only sane people in this car asleep?" i jokingly questioned, referring to my brothers friend, ashton, and my mother.

"dreams do come true," shawn pointed out, a sly grin on his face.

everyone laughed as my annoying brother started singing, "A DREAM IS A WISH YOUR HEART MAKES WHEN YOURE FAST ASLEEP,"

"chris, please shut the fuck up." my dad begged, trying to block the 'singing' out.

shawn laughed harder at my dad's comment as chris faked scoffed, putting his hand to his heart as if he was hurt.

"you kind of are my cinderella," shawn whispered to me, as i smiled even more at that.

"and you're kind of my charming." i finished as my brother let out a fake gagging noise.

"fucking disgusting..." chris mumbled, as my dad let out a laugh.

"just like your room?" i joked, causing him to roll his eyes.

"once we get to seaside, i am literally locking myself in the room so i don't have to endure any gross kissing and cuddling. shit is nasty." chris announced, making everyone laugh once more.

this time, shawn leaned in so close i almost thought he was going to kiss me before he dodged my lips and went to my ear, his breath hitting my neck sending chills up my spine, "perfectly fine with that." he whispered so only i could here, as i could almost hear the smirk in his voice.

"oh my fucking god, they're being gross again!" chris shouted while shaking his head.

"if you want to annoy him to the most just kiss her already," my dad laughed, directing his statement towards shawn.

i was a little shocked my dad of all people deliberately told a boy to kiss me in front of him but as chris turned around in disbelief i couldn't help but laugh.

"you wouldn't." chris gasped, with a look of utter shock on his face.

and with that, shawn kissed me just to piss my brother off.

he whined and gagged, being the annoying shit he is, "make it stop!"

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idk why but i was laughing the whole time.