Jealousy (requested)

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Shawn x Reader
Requested by: DemonVivian
I hope it's what you want but I didn't exactly know how you wanted it so I tried my best.

"I gotta go to the toilet, I'll be right back." Shawn stated while getting up from the seat in front of me. "Okay but don't get hung up on your phone." He chuckled before walking towards the toilet of the café. I was looking at my phone when suddenly a person sat down next to me. Slowly I turned my head and saw a handsome guy. "Hello." I greeted him uncertain. "Hey you. You sat here alone so I thought I'd just, talk to you a little." His voice was deep and slightly raspy. "Really? Do I look like I need entertainment?" I laughed shortly. "Well, I'd definitely love to entertain you." "That so?" He laid his arm around my shoulder. "Mhm." "I just couldn't stop my eyes from looking at you and your beauty, you know." "That so?" I tugged an eyebrow at him again. He nodded when a well-known voice appeared above us. With his arm around me and him so close to me I felt uncomfortable. "I don't know why your arm is on my girlfriend's shoulder but I think you should remove it right now." "Or what?" Provocatively the unknown guy scooted closer to me. "Um guys I-" "Or I'm gonna make you." "Shawn, stop it." "What, I'm just defending you!" The guy stood up, placing himself in front of Shawn. He was a little taller than Shawn, though he definitely didn't attract me as much as Shawn does. "I think if she hadn't wanted me to do what I did, she would have defended herself." "I know she would have if you continued a little longer. 'Cause she laughed about you the whole time in her mind. She just waited till your show would be over." "That is actually-" "Oh yeah? I think she was about to give me her number." I got interrupted again. "-true." I whispered as I continued the sentence. "Hey hey hey! Not so fast!" I tried to interrupt them this time. "This is not your fight!" The stranger answered unfriendly. "Um, yeah it is?!" "Go out of my way no, big idiot." Shawn insulted him annoyed. "That's it. Come on, little foot." "Nah, I don't fight people that have no brain for defending themselves verbally." Suddenly he threw a punch at Shawn's face before he stumbled backwards. Another punch hit him right afterwards, making him fall to the ground. The owner of the café came, pulling the guy away from him while I helped Shawn get up and away. The guy whose name I still don't know was dragged out of the café. Quickly I paid before leaving the building with Shawn. I dragged him over to his car before he sat down in the passengers seat while I entered it on the other side. I looked into my bag searching for a tissue. After a minute I finally found one. "Here, for your bleeding nose, idiot." Handing him the tissue, I started the engine before making my way through the city. When we arrived at home I started patching him up. "Shawn, you can't be serious. I can't believe you. You never fight with anyone, what's the matter with you?" He sat down onto the table. I placed myself between his legs as I cautiously removed the blood. "It's just, when someone tries to take away my baby girl, I get angry." He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. "Stop it. Put your hands off me right now." I warned him angrily. "Nope." He grinned at me innocently yet provocatively. "I mean it, Mendes. Put them away, now." It seemed like I scared him enough, making him obey. After I patched him up I put everything back where it belonged and sat down on the couch without saying anything. "Are you seriously mad at me now, because I defended you?" He placed himself next to the couch but I kept watching the TV. As he noticed, he placed himself in front of it. "Move." "No, neither one of us is in the position to tell the other person what to do and what not to do." "Oh my god Shawn, don't even start like this. I'm mad at you because you get yourself into situations like this because of me. I am the stupid one here because it's my fault." I got up and looked at him. "Babe, it is not your fault. What are you talking about? It's my decision if I'm want to defend you when a weird guy comes so close to you that you visibly feel uncomfortable." "But you know exactly I would have rejected him myself." "I just wanted to help! And by the way, I wasn't jealous, if you assumed that." "No. I know when you are jealous. You get jealous every time I hang out with Mike." "Because I don't know him. I've seen him on Instagram and what he does is not good!" I left him there, walking back into the kitchen. Sadness filled my body as I placed myself in front of the counter. I hate it when we fight. It doesn't happen often but when it does it involves some yelling. I heard his footsteps approach behind me but I didn't say anything. Slowly and cautiously he wrapped his warm arms around my waist, hugging me tightly from behind, as I felt his chest against my back. His soft lips looked for my skin before he brushed the hair away. He placed a soft kiss onto my neck, making me giggle a little. I could tell he was smiling before he started explaining himself. "Y/N, you know I trust you. You know that exactly. But I'm just worrying about you. I don't want you to do what Mike does. And I don't care about the fact that you hang out with boys. But I love you more than anything. And none of my fucked up face is your fault." The last sentence made me laugh slightly. I silently turned around in his arms as the sadness was replaced with relief. "I love you too." "Really? That's all you remember from what I said?" Shawn flashed me his big smile that just makes everyone happy before capturing my lips with his.

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This was it, it's messy and not very good but I hope y'all like it anyways! Requests are open!

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