the cool crisp morning air greeted me as soon as i walked out the door. i pushed my headphones in my ear and turned on the song, "IDGAF," by Dua Lipa (creds to whoever commented that on my imagines love that song now) before jogging to the sidewalk.
it was the perfect time to run because it was just a few minutes before the sun started to rise. it was still dark outside, but by the time i got out of my neighborhood the sun was starting to rise. The sky would turn a mix of oranges, pinks, and blues.
I looked down at my phone to pick a new song when i collided with something hard causing me to fall back on the cold wet concrete. Once I finally came to my senses I looked up to see a boy with messy dark brown hair pushed back by a headband, he was wearing a black athletic skin tight shirt, and gray gym shorts.
"I'm so sorry, I should of been watching where I was going." He said holding out his large hand for me to take. I hesitated for a moment before slipping my hand in his.
"It's okay, I should of paid more attention to where I was going other gah what song I should play." I said earning a small smile from him.
"I'm shawn by the way." He said.
"I'm y/n." I said smiling a little.
"Since I kind of knocked you down," he rubbed his neck nervously as he spoke, "Can I take you to dinner some time?"
I couldn't believe that such an attractive guy would want to take me out. I mean I looked a sweaty mess.
"Yes."
2 years later and every morning I run with my husband, Shawn.
Qotd: do ya read smut??
Also this was kind of a weird way to end this, but I kind of like this random idea I had 😂
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionMy second Shawn Mendes Imagines if you want more check out my 2 other imagine books along with "The Cabin," "Wrong Number," "Remember," and "Wrong." That all include Shawn Mendes. Enjoy ❤️