Shawn Mendes Imagines

The Movies

Shawn ~
Y/N and I were in line to get tickets to see a special showing of the Notebook. It's one of my favorites, but she has never seen it. Can't wait to see her reaction to the almost ten sex scenes.
Gosh, it seems like there are a million people in line to watch a movie. I look over to Y/N making small braids in her hair and trying to swat the small bugs away from her face.
The people in front of us had finally bought their tickets and it was our turn to buy our tickets.
"Hi, welcome to AMC Theatres, what would you like?" The woman asked Y/N and me with a gleaming smile plastered on her face.
"Hi, can we get two tickets to see the showing of The Notebook for 7:20?"
Y/N stopped her hair braiding session and looked up to the woman.
"Yikes," the woman shockingly said as she rapidly clicked in her mouse," I'm sorry, looks like the show was sold out. Huh, that usually doesn't happen."
I look towards Y/N as she did the same.
"Thank you." Y/N said as she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the long line.
"So, I guess we're going home." She scratched the back of her neck and slowly walked towards my car. I grabbed her hand and walked her up the small hill next to the theater.
"Shawn, what are we doing?!"
"Y/N," I told her," you've never seen The Notebook, so I'll show."
I grabbed her by the waist and pressed my lips against hers. I could taste her cherry lipgloss.
She pulled back and rested her forehead on my mine.
"So," she breathed," that's what happens in The Notebook?"
"Yes." I chuckled.
"Let's do that again." I could feel her smile on my cheeks as I kissed her again.