Shawn Mendes Imagines

3- Like Jake and Danielle

"Next!" One of the body guards said as a girl left the line and the one in front of me stepped forward.

I can't believe it! I'm going to meet the love of my life, Shawn Mendes! I know I sound like a psychotic fangirl but I just know we're meant to be, just like in the fan fictions. He means the world to me and to be with him will be a dream come true. Okay, now I just sound like a typical, head over heels fangirl.

"Next!"

I was frozen in place until the body guard helped me up the steps and pushed me gently to where Shawn was sitting. I slowly walked towards him with my heart beating fast and my palms sweating really bad. He looked up and smiled at me, sending butterflies and fireworks exploding in my stomach. Thank God I'm the last one here.

"Hey sweetie, what's your name?" He asked me as I approached the table he was sitting on.

"Y/n." I answered shyly as my cheeks started to burn up. Dammit! I blush way too easily.

"You have a really beautiful name... just like you."

"Uh... Thanks."

"You don't have to be shy, you know. It's not like I'm gonna hurt you."

"I'm just overwhelmed right now. I love you so much. You always make me smile and your songs always help me through a bad day. I really look up to you."

"Awe! Thank you so much."

He stood up from his chair and made his way to me. He stood in front of me as my heart felt like it was beating out of my chest. He pulled me into his chest and hugged me. I was shocked at first but hugged him back. I couldn't breathe and I felt like melting into a puddle right then and there.

"Do you want a picture?"

"Uh... Yes, please." I said, handing the photographer my phone and my mint blue Polaroid camera.

"What pose do you want?"

"Is a stage kissed allowed?" I asked, feeling embarrassed about my question.

"Actually, no but since you're the last one here, why not?"

He cupped my face and put his thumb on my lips before leaning in. I closed my eyes for the picture but before I heard the cameras go off, there was a slight movement from against my lips. A pair of warmer ones were now pressed against mine as sparks flew all over the place then the flash from both my camera and my phone went off. I knew it was Shawn. Who else would've kissed me? A ghost? His soft, pink lips left my mine and I opened my eyes to Shawn blushing like mad while scratching the back of his neck.

"I'm sorry. I just... It's just... There's something about you. You're not like the other fans I've met before. You're different." He said staring deep into my eyes.

"No need to apologize." I said wrapping my arms around his neck, standing on tiptoes so that I could reach him, and kissing him once again.

He immediately kissed back and wrapped his arms around my waist, lifting me off the ground slightly so that it wouldn't be that difficult for both of us regarding my height. We pulled away and rested our foreheads against each other. He put me back down to the ground and the photographer went to me and gave me back my phone, camera, and the picture that was taken from the Polaroid.

"Here, give me your phone." Shawn said, stretching his hand out.

"Uh... Why?"

"So that I could block myself on your accounts. What do you think? I'm giving you my number."

I handed it over to him as he gave me his phone. I placed my number in it and typed my name with a bunch of heart-eyes and kissy face emojis. Once we switched phones, he chuckled at my name and kissed my cheek.