Shawn Mendes Imagines

Prom

THESE IMAGINES ARE NOT MINE!!! I JUST EDITED THEM A LITTLE!!

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"Shawn come on we need to be at your parents by six and it's five-forty. Hurry your ass up." You pulled your purse higher up on your shoulder as you held the doorknob, anxiously tapping your foot on the wood flooring of your apartment.

"I'm comin', I'm comin'. Geez." Shawn came out of the hallway, his hand stretched out for you to take as you walk out of the apartment.

"Are you excited?" You jump around as you walk down to the apartment garage. He unlocks the Jeep, Shawn opening the passenger side door for you.

He walks around the car and jumps into the driver seat, turning the keys in the ignition. "No, I'm not," Shawn said flatly as he reversed out of the space.

"Oh c' mon, your sister is going to prom." You smile teasingly at him and Shawn just shakes his head and intertwined his fingers with yours over the center console.

"Yeah, with some guy."

You roll your eyes and look out the window.

His parents were going to be out of town for the weekend and they asked you to look after Aaliyah and make sure she gets to prom safely. Just watch her go off, that's all.

When Aaliyah first told you she was going to prom with a guy, you were ecstatic. Prom is a special night for all high schoolers.

But then there was the time you had to tell Shawn.

Shawn makes it pretty obvious he doesn't like guys around his baby sister, being the older brother.

Aaliyah knew he'd lecture her, so she enlisted you to tell him, knowing he really only listens to you.

That...didn't really go well. He lectured her anyway.

•••

"Aaliyah! We're here!" Shawn hollered as he walked through the door of his childhood home.

"Y/N can you come up here!" She yelled from upstairs.

You wiggle your hand out of Shawn's and walk up the steps, giggling when you hear Shawn mumbled behind you, "I'm here too, ya know?"

You knocked on Aaliyah's bedroom door before walking in. She sat in front of her vanity, a robe around her body, makeup brushes in hand. She looks through the mirror as you closed the door behind you. "I'm so glad you're here." She said as she hugged you.

"I'm here too!"

You and Aaliyah just roll your eyes and giggle.

•••

You and Shawn sat in the living room, watching tv when there was a knock at the door. Shawn quickly shuffles to the door, immediately crossing his arms over his chest, a hard look on his face. "And you are?"

You giggle and move next to Shawn, wrapping your hand around his bicep, smiling widely at the scared boy at the doorstep. "Hi, you're Dylan right?"

The boy nervously smiles at you and nods. "I'm Y/N, Shawn's girlfriend," you nod over to the tall man next to you who still glared at the boy. "He's Aaliyah's brother. Please come in." You pat Shawn's arm to move him to the side, but he barely budged. "Shawn, let him in." You whispered.

Shawn grumbles and moves to the side, his hand coming to place over yours that held his bicep.

"Please, sit. Would you like anything to drink?" You let go of Shawn and started walking to the kitchen, watching Dylan as he sat on the couch. "Some water will be fine, thank you."