……….ohmygod……….shawn’s vibin’ to love story…and i…don’t want be dramatic but…i want…to marry him…like, he literally got down on his knee and “pulled out a ring” during @taylorswift’s love story at rep tour toronto night 1…ohmygod y e s……….
A/N: This is my first story in like 8392 years and I’m so put of practice so please bare with me because it’s not great. Also shoutout to Emily. You’re the real mvp. Feedback would be great.
Word count: 4,2k
We were sitting in the jeep on the highway from Toronto back to Pickering and though we weren’t even half way yet, the drive seemed longer than usual.
Though it was a rather warm summer day, I felt the chills run down my spine as soon as we got into the car. The pesky silence between us was smothering, suffocating really and made my entire body linger in the most uncomfortable way possible.
This was inspired by the video Shawn put up today (hence the gif). And I just wanna say thank you @mendes-shawn for letting me use her gif!
Word Count: 1.2K. It is kind of smutty.
It is un-edited, so i apologize for any spelling mistakes!
You open the door to
the hotel room further as Shawn drags in the many suite cases the two of you
“A little help honey?”
he asks struggling to carry all of the heavy bags. You grab the one hanging by
on his arm as he carries the rest of them no problem.
“Remind me to travel
lightly next time” he says walking further into the room with you following
“I always do, but you’re
the one who insists on traveling with 3 different guitars” you mumble out
dropping the heavy bag in your hands onto the floor.
Shawn opens his mouth
about to say something when a joyous sequel falls from his lips instead actually
scaring you a bit
“No way” he says
running to the big window by your room and you notice the hammock like seat
hanging hung by either of the room right by the window
“Babe look at this!”
he says throwing himself onto the comfy seat. He swings back on forth happily looking
at you with a giant smile etched onto his lips.
“You’re a kid” you say
with a chuckle, opening up your suite case to grab some clean clothes so you
could shower. A flight from Japan to New York was a long one which left you
tired and smelly and you wanted to fix that as soon as possible.
“Where are you going?”
he questions reaching for his phone in his pocket
“Shower” you say
showing him the clothes and the small shampoo bottle in your hand
“Noo, come join me” he
says opening up his arms for you
“Sorry babe, I smell”
you say shaking your head. He pouts but doesn’t say anything else as you walk
into the bathroom closing the door behind you.
About 20 minutes later
you walk out with a towel in your hand drying your wet and tangled hair wearing
a pear or soft cotton shorts and oversized t-shirt.
You notice Shawn still
in the hammock with his phone in his hand showing the view and himself
His eyes light up when
he notices you’re out of the bathroom.
“Finally” he says putting
the phone away in his pocket, patting his lap asking you to join him
Throwing the towel in
your hand on the bed you walk to him. He grabs onto your hand about you pull
you onto the hammock with him.
“Are you sure this
will carry both of us?” you say stopping him
“Only one way to find
out” he says grabbing tighter onto your wrist and pulling you on top of him drawing
a surprised squeal out of you.
“Shawn!” you scold him
as he wraps his arms around your waist pulling you against his chest.
“There the perfect
view with the perfect girl” he mumbles to himself and your heart melts at his
“You’re full of crap”
you say in annoyed tone but there is a smile on your face as you cuddle into
“What? It’s the truth”
he says rubbing the smooth skin of your thighs soothingly
“Hmm” you say closing
your eyes enjoying his soft touches on your skin. His hand gets tangle in your
wet hair as he plays around with it bringing it to his nose taking a deep
“I love the smell of
your shampoo” he says making you giggle. Its silent for a few moments as you
two enjoying being in each other’s arms
“Thank you” he says
breaking the silence.
“For what?” you
question your head placed on his chest looking out into the beautiful view from
“For coming with me to
Japan, and here. For supporting me through all of this” you feel his hold on
you tighten and he finishes.
“I get to travel for
free, can’t complain” you say in a sarcastic tone and you feel him pinch your
but playfully making you giggle
You pull up to look
him in the face noticing his brown eyes already looking down at you.
“I love seeing you
perform, seeing you lose yourself in the music and just have the time of your
life with the crowd”
Shawn can’t seem to
find words to describe his appreciation for you, his heart is swelling at your
“I love you so fucking
much” he mumbles out. You just smile at him and you move your body to sit on
his lap placing your hands on your chest
“I’m quite fond of you
as well Mendes” you say leaning down to kiss him
“I missed you” he says
breaking the kiss. Your eye brows furry in question looking at him
“We were just on a 14
hour flight together. How could you have possibly missed me?”
“I missed being alone”
he says his giant hand squeezing your ass cheek to prove his point. He grabs
onto your waist thrusting his hips up and so you can feel the bulge through his
thin pants. A soft gasp leaves your lips
“Really? Aren’t you
tried? At all?” you ask surprised at him
“I’m never too tried
for you” there is a smirk decorating his face and you roll your eyes
“Not until you shower,
you stink” you say scrunching up your nose
“I thought you loved
my musky scent, you said it was a turn on” he says with a smirk, and you purse
your lips knowing it was true
“Fine, but we aren’t
about to have sex on a hammock”
“Why not? It’ll be fun”
he says wiggling his eyebrows and you feel his hand move to the inside of your
“I don’t want to end
up pulling the hammock from the wall and try explaining to the hotel how I was
trying to ride my boyfriend and broke their hammock”
You feel the rumble of
his chest as a loud hearty laugh falls from his lips
“Don’t worry I’ll pay
for it if anything like that happens”
Before you can
complain he grabs the back of your neck pulling you in for a another kiss swallowing
the words you were about to say. And before you know it both of your clothes
are shed and it’s a struggle with the hammock swinging back and forth but you both
somehow manage to have sex on a freaking hammock
Your naked body falls
against his sweaty chest, breathing hard as you both come down from your high
“I can’t believe we
just did that” you manage to say in between your harsh breathing
“This is some sturdy
hammock, we need to get one for back home” he says making you chuckle . You pull
away from his chest looking down at him to his tired brown eyes watching the
way your naked chest moved with each breath you take in
“If only your fans
could see what you did on the hammock after that video. If they knew you
aren’t as innocent as you make it seem” you say with a smirk running your fingers
over his swollen lips that were sucking on your chest just moments ago. You
feel the warm skin of his lips against the tip of your fingers and his lips
pull up into a smile
“Can you blame me, it’s
all your fault. You drive me crazy” he says and you fell the way his lips move
under your fingers. He kisses the tips of your fingers a smirk flourishing on
“I can’t wait to tell
the boys I’ve had sex on a fucking hammock”
You smack his chest
giving him a glare
“Don’t you fucking
dare Mendes!” you say pointing a finger at him making him laugh
Overview: Y/n and Shawn talk about what they love about each other.
Authors note: Purely wrote this so I could gush about how amazing Shawn is
“Why are you so hot?” I ask while I layed on the hotel bed, my legs hanging off the side.
“What?” Shawn laughs, turning around and looking at me through the doorway from the bathroom.
I tilt my head to look at him. “I mean like, I know you go to the gym and everything but you’re face- flawless. I cannot find one flaw on your face,”
“Is that so?” Shawn hums, his back muscles shifting as he turned the tap off after finishing rinsing his toothbrush.
“I’m not usually one to obsess over looks because personality is key,”
“Are you saying my personality sucks?” Shawn teases, flicking the lights off in the bathroom and he leans against the door frame.
I shoot up right, “Not at all. You’re a 10 out of 10. You have the full package. Good as looks, most amazing personality and you can sing. No wonder you got the chicks swooning,”
Shawn’s head tips back as he laughs, “I only need one chick to swoon and that’s you,”
“See, that is what I mean. That right there was perfect,” I point at him as I speak.
“Did it make you swoon?” he says smirking, sending a shiver down my spine.
“Just a little bit,” I grin, flopping back onto the mattress.
“What else do you love about me?” Shawn walks over crawling onto the mattress, laying on his side, head propped up on his hand to look at me.
“You have the softest hair ever. Do you use product? I’ve never seen you put any in but then again, I’m never awake early enough to see if you do anything after your shower,” I trail off, eyes flicking to meet his.
“All natural baby,” he smiles, his eyes warm as they lock with mine.
“Of course it is. I’m seriously considering that you might be a Greek god like Hercules or something. Left on earth to be raised by human parents so you could bless all us humans,”
“Pretty sure I’m human Y/n,” he says laughing.
“To be discussed,”
Silence settles over us, the heater humming creating background noise. Shawn leans closer, his nose brushing my cheek.
“Want to know what I love about you?” He whispers, his breath fanning my face.
“My charm?” I ask, winking at him. A chuckle escapes his lips, his head falling onto my shoulder.
“As much as I love your charm I also love how you always try and find something positive in every situation,”
“I guess I do that,” I smile softly, pecking his nose.
“You also show so much love to all your friends and family. You don’t halfheartedly love someone, you put your whole soul and body into it,” He kisses my forehead gently. “Thats why I’m so lucky to have you in my life and to be able to receive your love,”
“Dammit Shawn, I’m going to cry,” I let out a shaky laugh.
“Aw baby no, this is meant to be a happy moment,” Shawn tucks some hair behind my ear.
“They’re happy tears don’t worry,” I smile at him, my heart feeling as though it would burst at the sight of the man in front of me.
“You’re also the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen in my life,” he says and I gasp.
“But what happened to and I quote ‘she’s not even drop dead gorgeous’,”
I am fucking tireddddddddddddddd. I legit had to wait 20 min for the gif to upload because i have the slowest fucking wifi everrrrrrr
ALSO HUGE SHOUT OUT TO @esoltis280 FOR MAKING THE GIF FOR ME. THANK YOU BABE!
Shawn closed the hotel
door behind him grumbling to himself as he touched the painful bruises on his
“Honey?” he calls out
in a needy voice wanting you to take care of him. He walks further into the
room not seeing you anywhere.
“Baby?” he tries once
again plumping down on the bed. He hears the bathroom door slide open as you
poke head out to look at him. Your eyes go wide seeing his face. You drop the
mascara wand you were holding in your hand getting mascara all over the white
bathroom tiles. You open the door further walking to where he is as you take
his face in your hands inspecting the bruises.
“What happened?” you
ask as he just gave you a pout
“It’s more of like a, like a, like a cry than, than singing at some points in the song, but it’s beautiful, I think. […] When you find yourself so passionate about something, you find it kind of, consuming you and, um, that to the point where it drives you a little crazy and sometimes you’re, like, freaking out and you’re like ‘What, why do I even do this?!’ type of thing and sometimes, like, all you wanna do is just beg for mercy but you can’t, because, you know, you just become so in love.” - Shawn Mendes on Mercy and its production
A/N: Super excited/nervous about this one. About 3.3k which is long for me, I’m not good with length usually lol. So, yeah. Feedback is appreciated. :)
The morning had been pretty routine: gym, shower, coffee, 8AM work meeting. But with Shawn finally at home after months of being away, the last thing she wanted to do was leave. When she got out of the shower this morning, she caught herself watching, watching as his back muscles make themselves rather prominent underneath his white t-shirt when he reached up to ruffle his fingers through his hair because let’s face it, there was no use in trying to run a brush through that curly mess. Her eyes lingering on his body, traveling up as she took notice in how toned he’s gotten while being away. Startled when her gaze met with his in the mirror. A smirk spreading across his face, catching onto what was happening. She blushed, walking past him to head into the bedroom before he grabs her by the wrist, pulling her into him.
Request: Aaliyah has friends over, but Shawn is needy.
Word count: 1,301 (kinda short, so let’s call it a blurb)
Shawn grabbed roughly around my waist after
slamming the bathroom door hardly, making sure to lock it behind him.
In a quick move, he picked me up from the floor and I wrapped my legs around his hips. He banged my back roughly against the cold wall,
leaving behind a loud noise as he roughly smashed his craving but soft lips into mine.