Shawn Mendes Imagines

Just friends

"Stop it," I said laughing as my best friend, Harry tickled me.

"Say it and I will." He said with a playful smile on his lips.

"Okay fine, you're the best and I'm the worst." I said laughing hysterically. Harry stopped tickling me and sat up on the couch.

"See, that's all you had to say." I opened my mouth to say something when Shawn interrupted.

"Y/n, can I talk to you?" He asked glancing over at Harry.

"Uh," I looked over at Harry uncomfortably,

"I better get going, text me about lunch." Harry said getting up and grabbing his coat.

"See ya man." Harry said as he walked past Shawn. The door closed signaling that he was gone.

"What do you want to talk about?" I asked standing up and walking over to Shawn.

"Harry likes you." He blurted.

I looked at him confused, "no he doesn't, harry knows that I'm with you, and that we are just friends."

"Just friends huh?" Shawn asked in a mocking tone.

"Yeah." I said crossing my arms.

"That's exactly how we started out, not to mention," Shawn's pushed himself off the doorframe, "you had a boyfriend then." He turned to walk away leaving me there confused.