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You What? | Shawn Mendes

@optimisticlandempathbagel requested: Can you make a imagine where reader gets mad after señorita comes out so reader and shawn have a huge fight and he ends up sleeping with someone he shouldn't have slept with I want there to be lots of tea and then at the ending lots and lots of fluff

A/N: I’m sorry if I ruined this...ALSO I WILL BE DOING A PART TWO (if you want it of course)

Warnings: cheating, angst? And I feel like shawn would never do this. Language

Part two here

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•••

They’re just friends. They’re just friends. They’re just friends. You recited in your head as you watched the phone ring in your hand, Shawn’s name at the top making your heart beat rapidly, and not in a good way like it usually did.

But it was to late to hang up when you heard, “Hello?” Come from the speakers of the device in your hands. “(Y/n) are you there?”

You blinked and cleared your throat. “Uh, yeah, sorry. Just checking up on you, how are you?”

You could hear the smile in his voice. “Good. People are freaking out about Señorita.” On the other line, Shawn’s brows furrowed when he didn’t hear any excited squeals from you like his other releases. “Uh, I’ll see you at the hotel?” He asked as he slipped into the back of the SUV, Josiah sitting next to him.

“Mm hmm.” You hum, staring down at your feet as you trudged to the bedroom.

“Love you.” Shawn smiled, his phone pressed into his ear as he waved at some fans just outside the car.

“You too.”

And before he could say anything, you hang up.

•••

“Hi honey.” Shawn said as he closed the room door behind him. You turn your head, not moving from your seated position on the couch and give him a tight lipped smile. His face contorts in confusion. “Honey, are you okay?” He came around the couch and sat next to you, his hand moving to rest on your thigh, but you flinch away. “(Y/n) seriously what’s wrong?”

You scratch your head, avoiding his gaze. “It’s nothing. It’s stupid.”

“Baby, if it’s bothering you so much then it’s not stupid.”

You sigh deeply, picking at your nail polish. “It’s just, you know how I feel about,” You trailed off, your fingers fidgeting in your lap.

“About what?”

“About...Camila.”

Shawn leans back on the couch and rolls his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. “Really (y/n)?”

You stand up and walk to the kitchen. “You know I get uncomfortable when they talk about you two-”

“(Y/n), this is ridiculous! You really think I care about what people say?” You heard him come behind you, his voice raising in anger.

You turn around and lean back on the counter. “You may not care, but I do! You know how I felt about going out with you in the first place.”

“You’re being so pitiful.”

Your eyes filled with tears. “I’m sorry that I’m so insecure about myself. I’m sorry that I get so much hate because people want you with her. I’m sorry that I’m not good enough-”

“Don’t make this about yourself! You’re so jealous of everyone I hang around with!” Before you could object, he continues. “This is why no one likes you! You make everything about yourself! You worry so much about the smallest things and it’s irritating!”

“Shawn I-”

“No don’t.” He scoffs, turning to get his jacket and opening the hotel room door. “I-I gotta go.”

•••

He walked and walked until his legs were burning. He had gotten a few calls from Andrew, then Brian, but he ultimately shuts his phone off.

He walked into a small café, somewhere in the city they stopped at for the show the next day.

He watched from the inside of the building, all of the girls waiting for him outside, their phone in their hands, giggling when they realized he’s watching them.

Then one person catches his eye.

•••

He wakes up the next morning in an unfamiliar room, with an unfamiliar pressure on his chest. He looks down to see her wavy black hair, her arms on his toned middle, even breaths coming out of her chapped lips.

His eyes widen when he realizes what he’s done.

He abruptly jumps out of the bed, pulling on his clothes. She squeals from the sudden movement, rubbing her eyes to rid of the sleep. “Shawn what are you-”

“Did we just sleep together? Who the fuck are you?!” He asked as he pull up his jeans.

She bites her lip and leans back on the headboard, the sheet barely covering her chest. “I don’t know, need help remembering?” She smirked as she crawled closer to him, the sheet falling off her exposed body.

He runs out the door, his shirt left unbuttoned, shoes in his hands as he ran out the room.

•••

He leaned against the door as he closed it behind him. Finally letting out the breath he didn’t know he was holding in.

He walked silently through the hotel room, coming up to the bedroom, finding you sleeping peacefully on your side. He walked further into the room, and he could see your cheeks were red, as were your eyes from all the crying you did.

You started to shuffle around, and Shawn made no movement to wake you or hide. He had to face this, sooner better than later.

You slowly opened your eyes, and you flick when you see Shawn looking at you from where he was standing. You jump out of bed and run to him. “Shawn, where have you been? I’ve been worried about you!” You cradled his head, your eyes roaming his body for any sign of injury.

He shook his head, “I’m sorry, I’m okay.” He choked out, tears flooding his eyes.

“What’s wrong?” You asked, your eyes filling with worry.

“Please don’t hate me.” He sobbed, his arms going around your middle as he cried into your neck.

“I could never hate you. I was wrong, I should have trusted you-”

But now you won’t because I slept with someone else. He thought.

“(Y/n) I’m so sorry, I should have never said those things to you and I’m sorry for running out. (Y/n) I-” he stopped, he couldn’t get himself to say it but he knew he should before things get worse.

“You what?” You blinked and backed away, scared of what was going to come out of his mouth.

“I’m sorry-”

“What did you do?” You asked harshly, tears brimming in your eyes for what was to come.

“I was mad and-”

“What did you do?” You sobbed.

He looked down, ashamed. “I slept with someone else.”

He cringes when he hears you cry out. He watched through his eyelashes as you fell to the floor by the foot of the bed, crying into your hands.

He goes to hold you, but you cry harder and crawl away. “This is why I always hated seeing you with someone else. Because I knew sooner or later you’d realize there’s others out there who deserve you.”

“Honey, that’s not true-”

“But it is true Shawn! No matter how much you say you love me, there will always be someone who’s better than me and I knew I’d get hurt somehow!”

“Then why are you still here?!” He yelled harshly.

She sniffed as she slowly got up and walked to the closet, taking out her luggage. “Because my love for you was so much more important than my love for myself.” She walked around the room, picking up some clothing and throwing it into the bag.

He runs up to her, grabbing her clothes and throwing them on the bed. “No don’t go. We can fix this.”

“But we can’t.” She looked him in the eyes, more tears falling down her cheeks. “You’ll be on tour for so long and I don’t know if I can’t trust you anymore.”

“No baby.”

“And,” she breathed as she threw her clothes back in the luggage. “I need to love myself, before I can love anyone else. Please, let me do that.” You looked down at the closed bag.

“When- when will I see you again?”

You shrug and pull the luggage off the bed, rolling it behind you to the door.

“I love you.” He said as he watched you open the door. You turned your head, glaring at him.

“Then you shouldn’t have cheated on me.”

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Drifting | Shawn Mendes

Anonymous requested: hello i love your work 💓 u write amazing!!!!!! i was wondering if u could write an angsty one shot wherein shawn and y/n have been drifting away bc shawn seems to always find excuses not to stay home with her? but y/n falls sick (nothing major just like a flu or smthn) from overthinking and shawn finds out and fLuffy ending??? pls?? it's ok if not tho thank u!! i really love your work 🌺🌷

A/N: thank you so much for requesting and liking what I write, I’ve been a little self critical lately and a little insecure about my writing but I’m glad you enjoy! I know this isn't the second parts to Love or You What? but I promise you they are coming.

Warnings: angst?

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•••

She could feel it before she would admit it. The strings keeping them together slowly tearing apart.

Shawn would come to bed late, the same warmth she once found welcoming, now a scary, dreadful feeling. And when he thought she was asleep, he’d slip out the room, probably to sleep in the guest room, or to keep working.

She cried herself to sleep that night. And the night after that, and after that. She finally allowed herself to acknowledge that they weren’t the same, that they were slowly drifting away, heading different directions in the sea they once called love.

When she’d wake up, he was already in his home studio. She tried, tried so hard to get him to even look at her. She’d ask if he wanted breakfast, and he’d mumbled an already ate. Not even sparing her a glance.

She can’t remember the last time they ate together, can’t remember the last thing they did together. She can’t remember the last time they said I love you to each other.

But she does. She loves unconditionally and could never not love him, even if he didn’t love her anymore.

Every day, when he was cooped up in his studio, doing what he does best, she’d mope around her home. The home that was once so comforting and inviting.

As the day went by, she became accustomed to the quiet. Didn’t mean she liked it. She’d watch the show they were supposed to watch together, but she’d get distracted from their photos hanging on the wall behind the television. The frames holding so much of the love they once had.

That night, he didn’t come to bed either. She could hear the faint beats and melodies from the other end of the hall. Even though she loved how hard working he was, he did overwork himself at times. And sometimes a girlfriend just wants her boyfriend to hold her.

She awoke to the delicate light from the lamp on his bedside. She turned and saw him facing the mirror, fixing his collar, clicking his expensive watch onto his wrist. She took a quick glance at the digital clock, the red flash reading 12: 15 am. She calmly sat up against the headboard of the bed, “Where are you going?” She asked cautiously as to not anger him.

“Out. With the boys.” He mumbled as he pulled his fingers through his hair.

Just like every other night

“Oh.” She watched as he treaded his way to a chair at the corner of their -now it seems to be her- room. He grabbed his knitted cardigan.

“Don’t wait on me.” He muttered, pulling his arms through the sleeves of the cardigan, slowly making his way out of the room.

She waited until the front door closed to let her tears fall.

•••

His eyes flickered around the dimly lit club. People grinding on each other on the dance floor, people drunkenly roaring along to the thundering music. Shawn sipped at his alcoholic drink, his finger tapping hastily at the wood of the bar.

“You okay there fella?” A slim blonde girl, tight red dress leaving little to the imagination turned to him, a seductive smile spread on her painted lips. She sits up in the stool, leaning her chin on her palm, her fake breasts splayed on top of the wood counter.

He gave her a tight lipped smile, tapping his thumb on the glass of his drink. “Yeah, just thinking, is all.”

He watched her from his peripheral vision as she got up to sit next to him. He cleared his throat and moved back, feeling uncomfortable. “Is there,” she started, moving her hand up his bicep. “Anyway I can help?” She asked with a seductive and sultry voice.

Her piercing blue eyes seemed to stare into his soul and for a spilt second, he almost considered taking up on her offer.

Then the next second comes. (Y/n) (y/n) (y/n).

He flinches back from the girls touch and gulps down the drink. “I uh, have to go.” He muttered before running out of the bar.

•••

He sighed heavily as he shut the door behind him, the darkness of the home consuming him.

He trudged his way to the bedroom, ready to snuggle up with his girlfriend.

But as he got closer to the bedroom, he heard the heart wrenching sound of vomiting, the light from the conjoined bathroom in the room the only source of luminosity in the entire house.

He quickly makes his way deeper into the room and finds her bent over the toilet, emptying the contents of her stomach.

He rushes towards her, kneeling beside her and pulls her hair back and lightly scratches her back to comfort her.

“Honey are you okay?” Shawn asked when she pulled away from the toilet.

She wiped at her mouth and reached over to flush the toilet. “Why are you here?” She asked harshly, side eyeing him as she shakily stood up to wash her hands and brush her teeth.

He narrows his eyes in confusion, standing behind her as she cleaned herself up. “What do you mean? You’re my girlfrie-”

“Oh now you finally realize I’m here!” She yelled, her arms flailing around her as she walked back into the room.

“What are you talking about?” He followed her into the bed, observing as she pulled up the duvet to slip in to.

“You’ve been ignoring me for so long. Do you even-”

“No no don’t you dare finish that sentence.” He rushes towards her, sitting on the bed next to her, reaching for her hand, but she pulls away, tears filling in her eyes. “Honey, of course I love you. Why would you even ask that?”

She sniffs and pulls her knees to her chest, placing her chin on her bent knees. “You’ve been in the studio all day everyday. And even when you’re not working you go out with the boys and I feel so alone! Like a burden to you! This is what I was afraid of, a relationship with you was like...like a relationship with myself.” She cried

Shawn scoots closer to her and wraps his arms around her and she lets him. This has been the only contact they’ve had in months and she feels a sense of safety. “Honey I, I’m so sorry.” His voice cracked as he rubbed his hands over her arms. “I didn’t mean to push you away. I just,” He sighs, realizing he really has no excuse for his behavior. “I’m sorry (y/n), if I could take back the last few months I would. I have no excuse.” He pulls her onto him, her legs enclosing his waist, her head hanging low. “But I need you to know,” he grabs her chin to make her look at him and wipes her tears from her cheeks. “You mean the world to me, baby. I could never imagine my life without you. I’m sorry for taking you for granted. I guess, I just always knew you’d be there for me, and I’m sorry I took advantage of that. I’m sorry, love. If you ever feel neglected again please come talk to me. I want us to be okay.” A tear slips from his eye.

She sniffs and cradles his face, her thumb rubbing his cheek to wipe the tear away. “I’m sorry, too-”

“No, no love, you have nothing to apologize for. I’m sorry honey, I should’ve, fuck I’m such a horrible boyfriend for making you feel like this.” He sobbed, his hands gripping her hips tighter just to make sure she’s there and she’s not going anywhere.

“Hey,” She grazes her thumb on his lip, looking into his greenish eyes. “You are the best boyfriend I could ever ask for. We just need to communicate more, that’s all. I love you with all my heart and I love that you work so hard, and hang out with your friends. I guess, I dunno, I felt kinda of pushed to the side, like we were drifting away from each other.”

He pulls her closer to his chest, cradling her head and kissing her neck. “I’m sorry sweetheart. If I could take it back I would.” He sighs and rubs her back.

“It’s okay.” She muttered as she moved her arms up his neck and played with the curls at the nape of his neck.

He lifts her head from his chest, looking straight into her eyes. “Tomorrow, I won’t work, won’t go out with the guys. We’re gonna have an entire day to ourselves. We’ll have a ‘date day’,” he watches her giggle, her eyes sparkling just how he loved. “I’m gonna spend the entire day showing you just how much you mean to me.” He kissed her cheeks, then nose and finally on her lips.

Shawn kisses her hungrily, his hands moving down to her ass, lightly squeezing. She gasps and rises slightly in his lap, her chest to his face. He grabs the hem of her shirt and turns them around, her back on then bed, his toned body on top of her.

“Let me start by showing you now.”

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hi! i love your angst writing! can you write one of shawn cheating on you with camila (based off the pictures/videos leaked today)

Hi thank you! Those pictures really got to me and it certainly ruined my mood cuz I just don’t like Camila but, here we go. And after this one I will not be taking any other requests unless I say something. I have a few couple things I want to finish and then I want to get started on a series. I also changed it a little if that’s okay. It’s kinda (really) short.

Music

•••

He paced around in the pristine white bathroom of the mansion the team rented, phone in his hand, waiting for you to answer.

“Hello?” Your hoarse voice spoke through the phone, you’d been crying since the pictures had come out.

“It’s not true.”

“You guys were fucking holding hands Shawn! And what were you doing behind the cactus?” You cried

“Honey you know this is for publicity..” Shawn trailed off, taking his fingers through his hair in nervousness.

“But it fucking hurts Shawn. It hurts like shit ‘cause I know I can’t say anything about it ‘cause no one fucking knows about us! That shit hurts the most.”

He rubbed his face, knowing how hard this must be for you. Watching him all cuddled up with another girl.

“Why did you even agree to that? You have a say, you’re the client for fucks sake!”

“It’s for the song and tour..”

“And that all you care about huh? The fucking music is all you care about-”

“Shut up that not-” Shawn growled.

“Yes it is! I haven’t heard from you in days! And when I do you say, ‘tired from performing’ or ‘making more music’ or ‘hanging with Mila’ just music,music, music.”

“You’re just jealous.”

“Really? You think that’s what this is?”

“Yeah! I mean why else would you be complaining?”

You’re silent for a while, stunned that this was the man you thought you fell in love with. You hear his labored breathing through the phone, and you’re sure his neck is red in anger, eyes bulging.

“I think we should break up.”

Shawn’s stance immediately relaxes, worry crossing all over his face. “What? No honey I was just-”

“I think it’s best, if we don’t see each other anymore.” You said in between sobs.

“No honey we can fix this.”

“I don’t even know who you are anymore. This guy, is not the Shawn I fell in love with.” You hung up, sobs erupting from your throat as you cried.

And the worst thing is, he didn’t even say sorry.

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Niiiiiiice | Shawn Mendes

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A/N: just a lil som�� I thought of when I saw the video of the Q&A which you can watch here. I had to this just sparked in my brain. (Credits to the owner of the video), and just a little something to distract us..

Warnings: alcohol, fluffy!shawn,

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•••

“Oh c’mon dude! It’s so obvious you like her, to everyone but her.” Brain said as he sipped at the beer in his hand, leaning on the balcony edge, looking out into the city, the CN tower in their view.

Shawn’s cheeks were flushed due to the alcohol and the fact that his best friends knew he had a crush on you. “It’s not that obvious-”

“Dude, you’re like a complete different person when she’s around.” Brian objects, a smile on his lips.

Shawn scoffs and goes to say something but he sees you come out onto the balcony, a smile adorning your face, your eyes glassy from the alcohol and Shawn completely forgets his argument and smiles at the sight of you, his eyes softening and his cheeks reddening.

Brian clears his throat to catch Shawn’s attention again. Shawn blushes and grips the beer bottle tighter. “Just go flirt with her already, you do it anyway.”

“I do not-”

“Oh but you do.” Brain pats Shawn’s shoulder and moves back. “Just ask her out.” Brian walks back into the apartment as Shawn chugged the rest of the beer and he glanced over to you as you laughed, your head falling back as you smiled widely, your eye scrunching up. He blushes and smiles widely before making his way to you.

•••

“Go talk to him.” Your friend urged as you walked onto the balcony side by side.

“What? No, he’s just...a really sweet friend.” You slurred as you sipped on your alcohol.

“Oh c’mon. Both of you make it so obvious. He’s really nice to you, like way too nice. He’s not like that with other people.”

You roll your eyeshadow give her a look. “You’re over analyzing it.”

“Hey (y/n).” You heat his slurred voice from behind you, your friend giving you a look before leaving you alone with Shawn.

You turn around, a blush on your face when you come to face to face with him, the first few buttons on his shirt left undone, giving you a glorious look of his feathered chest. “Hi.”

“How are you?” He asked, his fingers tapping against the neck of the beer bottle, his eyes glancing over your shoulder for a couple of seconds before landing back to your face.

“I’m good. You?” You smile brightly at him, this time you’re eyes moving over his shoulders, your friend gesturing to make a move on him, the hugging herself and puckering her lips. You contort your face in disgust and shake your head before looking back at Shawn, a frown on his face.

“Oh okay, maybe some other time, then.” Shawn mumbled as he backed away.

You sprint forward, loosing balance and falling straight into his arms. You chuckle bashfully as you walk out his embrace, tugging a strand of hair behind your ear. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention,” you cleared your throat, the smirk on his face making you want to rub your legs together, but you don’t. “Uh, what were you saying?”

Shawn scratches the back of his neck and his cheeks seem pinker than earlier. “I asked if you wanted to go out sometime? Like, on a date?”

You smiled up at him before biting down on your lip, nodding up at him. “I’d love to, you’re a...really nice guy Shawn.”

Only for you. He thought.

Fuck, his friends were right.

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I Want All of You | Synopsis

A/N: A new college!shawn series on the way as well. These two anonymous requests were kind of the same and sparked this thought in me. I also may start this series first probably because I’d feel more comfortable (Professional Love is still on and first chapter is in the works)

Requests:

1. I have an idea idk if it’s good but I’m gonna say it anyway, imagine shawn rejecting the reader in High school when she confesses to him and then years later brian throws a party with all of his friends from High school and the reader is there too, and she is looking all good and sexy and definitely had a glow up but she is with someone and shawn gets really jealous and mad bcs he lost her and bcs she didn’t give a shit about his presence and shawn starts trying to get her back to loving him

2. Heyy can you please write something about shawn and the reader being best friends since ever and she has feelings for him since the beginning but when she confesses to him he rejects her and later on he starts having a relationship with a girl who hates the reader so she tries to keep shawn away from the reader and she succeeds, then the reader decides to move on and go out with a guy but when shawn finds out about the guy he gets all mad and jelly, angst but please make the ending fluffy 😇❤️

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You what? ii. | Snippet

Shawn’s thoughts were soon the last thing on his mind when the flight attendants said to put on the seatbelts and that they’d be landing in Toronto in a couple minutes.

Shawn quickly scrambled to put on his seat belt, hitting Brian in the thigh as he tightened the strap around his lap.

“Hey! Dude, putting on the belt faster won’t get you to her any quicker.”

Shawn’s feet danced on the floor, completely ignoring the redhead beside him as he watched the airport come into view through the small airplane window.

To be continued..

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