Shawn Mendes Imagines

103- Blend

I picked up my eyeshadow palette and placed it on the side of my vanity whilst I rooted for my favourite blending brush.

"y/n..." Shawn mumbled from my bed.

"Mmm,"

"Can I do you eyeshadow, I promise it'll be good and I've always wanted to try." He pleaded. I shrugged and he jumped up quickly and headed over to me. He took the brush from my hand and slightly dipped it into a light brown shade before applying it to the crease.

His hot breath tickled my cheek and his hand leaned against my face. I could sense the concentration and kept still.

"Done" he announced after about 10 minutes. I opened my eyes and they were perfectly blended together with a mixture of mauves, browns and pinks. I admired them and smirked to my self.

"Not bad mendes" I chuckled and he sauntered back towards my bed. I looked at the blending once more before sharply tuning to face him. "Wait! Hold up, which bitch taught you how to blend?"