Cute Interview (Shawn Mendes x Reader)
A/N: Was watching this and felt like recreating the interview with Shawn.
« Hello Shawn, thanks so much again for being here. I’m Jess Cagle and today we’re playing the Cagle Exercise.”
“Hi and um what may the Cagle Exercise be?” Shawn chuckled.
“It’s just a series of questions to know you better, don’t worry. And you can skip one if you want.”
“Oh okay, cause for a moment the title sounded a little like some weird physiotherapy exercise.”
“Hahaha so you’re saying my last name sounds like a physiotherapy method?”
“Oh I’m so sorry did that offend you?”
“Of course not Shawn, ahha you’re so kind. Alright let’s begin shall we? Friends describe me as…”
“Strangers describe me as…”
“Tall.” Shawn joked.
“Only I know that I am…”
“Uum.” He pondered on that a little. “I’m gonna have to skip on that.” His cheeks pinkened. The word that came to mind was kinky.
The interviewer laughed. “My last meal would be what, and I would eat it with who?”
“Hmm. Wow so so many foods. But I have to say chocolate cake and with my girlfriend Y/N, because she truly makes the best.”
“Ah good choice, good choice. I start everyday by doing…”
“Scrolling through my phone. Not the best thing to do I have to admit, but I do it.”
“Something about me I have learned to love is…”
“Okay, let me think. Probably my indecisiveness.”
“Oh yeah? Interesting.”
“Yeah it’s funny, because I ponder a lot on choices you know and decisions to take. And indecisiveness was always annoying to deal with, but I’ve learned to embrace it because the decisions I make after putting in a lot of thought are most of the time good. Oh but it still annoys me during little daily decisions haha. Like when we go into an ice cream store, I cannot choose a flavour right away and it drives Y/N crazy because she’s an ice cream fiend right? So like she’s already paid and ready to eat, when I’m still sampling three flavours.” Shawn laughed.
“Hahaha so this is random, but whatever I’m curious; what flavour do you usually go for in the end?”
“Maple. Yes go on, let the Canadian jokes
They both chuckled.
“The teacher that I’m most grateful for is…”
“Miss Parker, she was the one that pushed me into pursuing music.”
“I love the smell of…”
“A lot of things wow. Um let’s see… Rain, grass, apple, rose, this perfume thing Y/N always smells like, and wood.”
“I can talk about blank for hours on end.”
“My recurring nightmare is…”
“Oh god. It’s not really a nightmare, but for some reason I do dream about it sometimes. Tripping on stage. Did it a couple times on tour already hahaha. But a real nightmare for me, would be losing Y/N. Like not her dying or anything, but us not being in contact anymore. The thought of her being alive but not being able to reach her is terrifying to me.”
“Wow. Well, thank you so much Shawn, I’m glad we got to know you better!”
“Thanks so much for having me!”
Shawn shook hands with the interviewer and they both parted ways, Shawn stepping into the green room where you sat waiting.
“Hey.” You looked up at him from her book. “Interview done?”
“Yep.” He grinned, taking his coat. “You hungry? Let’s go get some dinner.”
“Yay food. But wait.” You approached him and pulled him into a close hug, squeezing his hair. “You’re cute.” You said snuggling his nose.
“Thank you?” Shawn said, confused.
“I watched the clip. Don’t ever worry about me leaving and breaking contact with you.”
“I love you.” He hugged you again and you both set off to find a restaurant.
“Oh and by the way, I don’t wear a specific perfume.”
“I just love your natural scent then.” He took your hand.