Your POV
I was hoping for something to come out of my mouth, but I was speechless. My best friend likes me? I've also developed some feeling for him, but I wasn't sure if he liked me back. I didn't want to risk our friendship.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." Shawn looks down at his feet.
"Shawn, I don't really know what to say." I reply trying to keep away the awkward silence.
"I understand, no hard feelings." he says have a sad expression.
"Shawn, but I-"
"It's okay, I understand. You don't want to be with me."
"That's not the reason, I do-" he cuts me off again.
"Y/N you don't have to explain okay?"
"Just let me finish, I do like you. I was extremely caught off guard. I've always liked you, but was too chicken to admit it. So, I do like you Shawn. I really do." he looked up at me with a big grin on his face.
We leaned in for a hug, as he squeezed me tight.
"Shawn, I can't breathe." I say laughing.
"Oh, sorry." He blushes.
"It's fine." I smile, and we take a seat on the couch.
"So, when's the first date?" He had a tone of seriousness, then turned into laughter. This shall be interesting.
A/N: Last part, sorry for not updating. hoped you liked it.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
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