Shawn Mendes Imagines

18. ¤ Welcome Home

⚠ Dirty ⚠

The excited girl can't wait any longer when she hears that her boyfriend's plane's just landed.

Two whole months without seeing each other were really hard for the both of them. Not only because they missed each other, no... Because they needed each other. Well, FaceTime helped, but it wasn't the same... They needed to touch each other, to feel each other.

When the first people begin to flock in the hallway of the airport, her hands start to shake. Only a few minutes, even seconds, before she can see his tall strong frame in front of her tiny body. She really can't stay calm anymore.

Suddenly, her sparkling eyes catch her favorite sight : this brown haired guy, a few curls slightly covering his forehead, his black sunglasses hiding the black circles under his hazel orbs, his guitar case in one hand, his first tattoo visible from the position, and the other hand hanging along his thick musclar thigh.

The famous boy notices his girl in a split second as she runs to the band. His angelic smile creeps up on his face, and he puts the guitar case on the ground, thinking that his girlfriend would jump in his arms.

But she doesn't...

Instead, Y/N preferes to jump into Mike's arms. The drummer, taken aback, almost falls on the ground.
Y/N's giggles echo in the whole area along with some other laughs from the band members. Shawn doesn't say anything, he just stays there, his jaw clenching.

What the hell is she playing at ?

The 19-year-old woman then greets everyone and finally walks to his impatient boyfriend. She tiptoes to reach his lips and kisses them softly. Shawn doesn't kiss back at first, but the feeling of her sweet and sinful lips against his for the first time in a while makes him deepen the kiss after a short moment.

Gosh, what those lips have done to him...

They pull away a few seconds later, and Shawn's now dark eyes shoot a glare at Y/N. She doesn't care that much and turns back to their friends.

The guys all say their goodbyes to everyone to finally go back to their house after a long tour, leaving the couple alone.

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During the ride to Shawn and Y/N's condo, no one talked. The pretty girl thought Shawn was just tired and needed some silence to rest a bit on the passenger seat... Naive girl...

The front door now open, Shawn walks in calmly and puts his stuff away before taking his jacket and shoes off. Y/N goes directly to the kitchen, hoping his boyfriend was hungry for her homemade chocolate muffins. Unfortunately for her, Shawn's mind is far away from food. He really didn't appreciate what her girl did earlier.

A stinging sensation on her ass cheek makes Y/N's eyes shoot open in shock, and she turns around to face a toned chest. Shawn leans in dangerously and starts whispering to her ear.

"What was that all about ?" His deep raspy voice automatically makes her shiver.

"W-What ?" She asks, feeling so small and helpless in front of him.

His fingers find her neck and apply a light pressure on it, not hurting her. With his free hand, he replaces a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Don't play the innocent girl, baby. You know what I mean, don't you ?" The tone he uses makes her feel some type of way.

"S-Shawn, I don't know w-what you're talking about." She stutters as he adds more pressure around her neck.

She looks into his eyes, and she can clearly see a mixture of lust and anger into them. A dangerous cocktail.