Shawn Mendes Imagines (Editing + Open Requests)

♬0.7 - Cold

Imagine spending the night on the lake with Shawn.

The air was warm, the sky was beautiful, and the moment was perfect.
You stared up at the stars, getting lost in everything the universe had to offer.

A thin mist floated over the lake — barely visible unless you were really looking for it. It wasn't eerie, just quietly beautiful. The dock beneath you was freshly painted, not a single chip in sight.

Your long, beachy hair blew softly in the breeze, your favorite white T-shirt brushing against your skin. And beside you sat your best friend — who also happened to be your boyfriend.

You could feel his gaze on you. He'd been watching you for a while now, but you refused to call him out. You knew he'd look away the second you did.

"Are you cold?" Shawn finally whispered.

"No, Mendes," you said, smiling as you leaned over to press a kiss to his cheek.

The wind danced through the trees, their soft rustle carrying across the water. You couldn't quite see the movement in the dark, but you could feel it — imagine it.

It was just the two of you.
No siblings. No parents. No fans.

You didn't mind the fans — they were part of his dream — but your alone time was fading faster and faster. His world was growing, and you were proud, but sometimes it felt like you were chasing the quiet moments before they disappeared.

"Are you cold now?" Shawn asked with a grin.

"No," you said softly. "I'm better than fine, actually."

"Alright."

A single boat drifted across the lake, its small light cutting through the dark like a star on water. You were caught up in the sight when—

"What about now?" Shawn interrupted your thoughts.

You giggled. "When are you going to stop asking me that?"

"When you say yes."

"Why?"

"So I can wrap my arms around you," he whispered.

You looked up at him, smiling. His eyes met yours, steady and sure. Slowly, you rested your head against his shoulder as his arms came around your waist, pulling you closer.

"You're a dork, Mendes," you whispered, fingers lacing through his.

"I love you too," he murmured, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"Tonight was perfect," you said with a sleepy yawn. "Thank you."

"I'm guessing we're heading to bed?" he asked, smiling.

"Probably."

Shawn stood and reached for your hand, pulling you up from the dock. Before you could react, he scooped you onto his back, and you burst out laughing as he carried you toward the tents.

"Tonight was one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen," Shawn said, glancing up at the sky.

"It really was," you said. "I love you."

"I love you too, Mendes."

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