Shawn Mendes Imagines

79: Restaurant (Request)

This imagine is for Tiffanyjohn365 I hope you like it girl! And I'm so sorry about it being late!

Tiffany's POV:

"Shawn!" I laugh. He looks at me in confusion, a piece of pasta dangling from his mouth.

"What?" He mutters, barely opening his lips. He slurps the pasta into his mouth and I giggle again.

"This is a nice restaurant. Stop eating like a pig." I joke. He snorts quietly causing me to go into a fit of laughing.

"I'll be right back, okay Tiffany?" He pats the corners of his mouth with the white cloth napkin. I nod, my brown curls bouncing. He pushes his chair back and stands, tossing the napkin onto the table, then begins to walk towards the restrooms. The waiter comes by with some water to refill my almost empty glass.

"Thank you." I smile. I grab onto the glass as the waiter walks away and slowly trace my finger through the sweat forming on it. I hear Shawn's text tone go off, and I look over at his phone, sitting screen up on the corner of the table. It's a text notification. The name catches my eye.

Courtney. Who's Courtney?

I look over to the bathroom's entrance and don't see Shawn, so I grab his phone, adjusting myself on the semi-uncomfortable chair. Tears begin to brim in my brown eyes as I read the message.

From: Courtney
It was fun. I can't wait to do it again.

"Is he cheating on me?" I whisper to myself, setting the phone back down where it was. Seconds later, Shawn comes over, adjusting his blazer. He sits down in the chair across from me.

"Tiffany, are you okay? You look like you've been crying." His voice is flooded with concern. I paste on a fake smile, not wanting confrontation right now.

"No, I'm fine. I just yawned. You know that makes me teary eyed."

"You're cheeks are red and splotchy. You've been crying."

"Shawn, I haven't been crying. It's just hot in here."

"Seconds ago you were complaining it was cold. What's going on?" He grits his teeth and narrows his eyes, trying to decipher me.

"I'm fine." I lie, staring at his phone. I can't bring myself to make eye contact with him.

"Swear to me you haven't been crying." His voice is quiet. Shawn and I made a promise that you have to swear something if the other doubts you. I can't break our promise.

"I-I can't." I stutter.

"Exactly. Tiffany, what's going on?" He reaches across the white table cloth and grabs at my hands that are resting near my water.

"Who's Courtney?" I choke out, trying to swallow the pit forming in my throat from holding back tears.

"Courtney? Honey, you were with me the only time I was ever with her. I'm not cheating on you if that's what you think."

"I was?"

"Yeah. We literally went to go get coffee with her so I could discuss some music stuff." He explains.

"I thought her name was Cici?"

"Cici is her nickname. I would never cheat on you. I couldn't ever." He kisses my knuckles.

"Swear?"

"Swear."

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A/N:

I hope you liked it Tiffany! If you want me to change anything, PM me and I'll take care of it! And again I'm so sorry for it being so late!

QOTD: Favorite quote?

AOTD: Look up, princess. Your tiara is slipping.