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I see this video all the time and I just want to clarify, Shawn won that push up contest.
Something More (Shawn Mendes)
“I missed you,” Shawn admitted as he wrapped his arms around my neck and pulling me into him in the privacy of his hotel room.
“I missed you too,” I say, returning his hug by wrapping my arms around his waist and resting my head on his shoulder. “I got you something.”
“I was the one traveling, you’re supposed to be the one getting stuff.”
“I guess we could’ve went together, but I thought you were going home so I was just gonna ship it there overnight.”
“Well.. show it to me,” he says, excitement dancing in his eyes.
I pull a muffin out of my bag, wrapped in the cute little plastic from the baker down the street. “This is a—“
“A red velvet muffin with cream cheese chocolate chips? From Bonnie’s Bakerie?”
“How’d you know?”
“I’ve been obsessed with muffins for years now, you think I can’t tell one when I see it? And I remember you telling me about it when we were on the phone back in May.”
“Ah, I remember that. So, how long are you here for?” I ask.
“Actually,” he says, drawing it out, “I wanted to talk to you about that.”
Oh no. I knew exactly what was coming. He was moving here, he had to be. I mean, Toronto doesn’t exactly have the same music opportunities as LA and New York does. And if I know anything about Shawn, it’s that he’s willing to do anything to accomplish his dreams.
Only problem with this was the way I felt. He’s been my best friend since we were in kindergarten, we’re closer to each other than we are to anybody else. Or at least we were, until he left to go on tour with The Vamps a year ago, and I left for New York. We may have been separated, but it didn’t happen quick enough that I could miss the feelings I’d developed for him.
The way he treated me before he left, spending extra time with me because we wouldn’t be able to see each other for months, maybe longer. The more he spent time with me, made me feel special in a way no other guy I’d gone out with had, made me fall for him a little. Then I thought about every time he’d been there for me since I was little and scared of the daddy long legs on the playground, and I was officially in too deep.
Him leaving was heartbreaking, but I knew it was for the best. Our paths from then on were completely separate. He would always be the boy I grew up with, the one who I first fell in love with. Ever since I moved I’ve tried to leave all that behind, but it looks like it’s catching up with me.
“Go ahead,” I say.
“I’m moving here!” he exclaimed.
Past or not, I couldn’t suppress my excitement to have him back.
“That’s great!” I tell him, going in for another hug, one I’d been craving since he pulled away 15 seconds ago.
“Yeah, I’ll have to stay here for now, but my manager says he already has a few places lined up for me to take a look at.”
“You know, instead of staying here you could stay with me.” No, Y/N, what the hell are you doing inviting the only boy you’ve ever loved to stay with you?
His eyes immediately make contact with mine and widen in that way they always do when he gets excited. “Really?”
“Yeah. I mean, my roommate is visiting her family until the second week of January so as long as you have a place within like 3 weeks you’ll be fine staying there. You can have my bed and I’ll take hers.”
“You’re serious?” he asks once again, his hands still at my back, leaning back from hugging me.
Too late to take it back. “Yes! I mean I know you hate staying at hotels, I’m sure even more now after tour. And what kind of best friend would I be if I didn’t offer you a place to stay?”
His adorable smile widens once again, warming me from the inside out. He’s still looking into my eyes, shaking his head a little, as if he can’t believe something. Before I can grasp what’s happening, his hand is on my cheek and my lips are on his. And damn, if that hadn’t been what I’d been waiting for for nearly 2 years.
After overcoming the initial shock of him actually making a move on me, I kiss him back, eagerly. His hands grip me tighter, pulling me closer. It only further encloses me in all of him— his crisp woodsy scent, the warmth of the juncture of his neck, where my hand rested, and the feel of his lips on mine, skin making contact.
A moment later we pull away, realizing what just happened. Both of us disconnect from the other, and I can’t say I don’t miss his warmth and the feel of his hand on my back, neck and everywhere else it touched. I can’t look him in the face, I don’t even know if I could look at myself right now. What have you done?
Sure, he initiated it, but I continued it, encouraged him even. I mean we haven’t even started to catch up. What if he has a girlfriend? No, he would’ve told me when we occasionally called or Facetimed. He was probably just excited to see me, it means nothing. To him at least.
“Woah,” finally comes out of his mouth. “That was…”
“Yeah.”
The next words out of his mouth shock me more than anything else could. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.”
“Wait what?” I force myself to look at him.
It takes him a moment but e eventually speaks. “Y/N, I’ve wanted to do that for a while now. And I’m sorry, if you don’t like me that way. You know I love you as a best friend either way, but I couldn’t take it anymore.”
The timid side of me is flustered, doesn’t know what to say. But regardless, he’s still my best friend, I can tell him anything.
“Let’s just say I didn’t mind it,” I say with a small smile.
Shawn slowly walks closer to me, and I can tell he’s smiling even though my eyes are glued to the ground.
“So you wouldn’t mind if I..?” his hand tangle in my hair as he guides my lips back to his, and it’s everything it was the first time, just shorter.
“How long?” I ask, out of breath.
Luckily he understands my question. “Years,” he says simply. “You?”
“2 years.”
“The only reason I didn’t act sooner is because I didn’t want to tie you to me while I was out starting my music career and you were working on school. Going on tour made me realize just how much I need you.”
“It didn’t matter,” I explained, “I already knew how I felt for you. I couldn’t have been with anyone else anyway.”
“That’s exactly how I felt,” he says, relieving me of my worries that he’d found someone. “What about now? We’ll be in the same city, and I don’t think I could take knowing you’re wandering around NYC single.”
I laugh lightly, “We’ll talk about that later,” I say, bringing my lips closer to his.
“This is all I wanna do in the mean time,” he says against my lips. My eyes flutter shut and for who knows how long, I just enjoy him.
Eventually, we’re interrupted by the Jacks. Apparently they have a key to Shawn’s room. “Sorry, forgot to mention.”
Johnson charges in with Gilinsky right behind him. “Come on, lovers,” he announces in a crappy British accent. “No time for cuddles and kisses, we need dinner.”
“How do they even know we’re together?” I ask Shawn.
Johnson speaks up once again, answering me. “There was no way Shawn could talk about a girl like he does you and not be with her, or at least totally in love with her.”
I can feel the heat rising through my neck and cheeks as we all leave the hotel hallways. Shawn places his hand on my waist as we walk, making me feel closer to him than ever.
He’ll always be my best friend, but I can’t be more excited to call him more than that now.
Masterlist
Prompt List - to be updated
Song Prompt List
—— A/N: Thanks for reading, hope you liked it. Next out is another Shawn one and then a JG one just to add some variety. I’m still mad at him, even though things aren’t as bad as they first seemed. But the people who requested one with him deserve to have their request be honored so that will be out soon. Also, send me some good OGOC/Omaha blogs if y’all know of any, cuz there’s barely any of it in my feed and I follow like every one I find. But yeah, I’ll post again soon. I start work tomorrow so the next one probably won’t be up till Wednesday but it’ll get done!
Peace, that-fandom-tho.
Fandom List
Here is a list for all the fandoms I am in and what I take requests for:
Fandoms I am in: -Maze Runner -Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them -Harry Potter -The Outsiders -Dan and Phil -ORIGINAL Magcon -Gotham -DC Comics -Marvel -Dolan Twins -13 Reasons Why -Futurama
-Stranger Things
Fandoms I write for: -Maze Runner -The Outsiders -Stranger Things
-Friends
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being friends with squad
disclaimer ; I always type lowercase. it’s my aesthetic lmao
ogoc including tez & hayes
them constantly calling you babygirl
late night drives blasting good ass music while smoking
g and Sammy lowkey wishing they had you instead of Madison and stassie
them being hella overprotective
being inlove with hayes and his cuteness
every girl being jealous of you
nate always touching you
nate always in the fucking clouds
“come roll one wit us babygirl”
always going on trips
sleepovers basically everynight
always arguing with jj
tez being your favorite
their fans loving the fuck out of you
always cooking for their lazy asses
smoke sessions
all of them having a crush on you
cuddling with one of them each day of the week lmao
forehead kisses
always getting into some type of trouble
Compromise
Request: Can I have one with Hayes where u tell him u get so scared of him doing all that stuff on motorcycles and u cry and he feels bad and y'all talk about it and make compromise :) love ur blog
a/n; this is really bad, I’m sorry.
Word Count: 323
Pairing: Hayes Grier X Reader
Y/N’s P.O.V
“Babe, I’m heading out with the guys to ride bikes.” Hayes told me once he stuck his head in the room, I looked up from my computer and nodded, holding back the urge to say something. “You okay?” He furrowed his eyebrows slightly, stepping further into the room. “Yeah.” I mumbled, looking back to the screen in front of me, “don’t lie.” Hayes pointed an accusing finger at me, slowly making his way towards me.
“It scares me.” I gave in, watching as he looked at me, confusion pulled across his face. “What scares you?” He inquired, pulling a stool over to be sitting next to me, “when you go do all these stupid things on the dirt bikes.” I waved my hand, proving my point. He laughed under his breath at my choice of words. “Why?” He sighed, playing with my fingers in an attempt to calm me down.
“What if something happens to you?” My voice cracked, making his eyes shoot up to mine. “Hey.” He mumbled, putting his hand under my ear, his thumb landing on my cheek. “Nothing’s gonna happen.” He assured me but I shook my head. “But something already has!” I pointed out, remembering how panicked I was when I found out he was in an accident and I wasn’t there for him.
“Well, it won’t happen again.” Hayes stated, as if it was set in stone, but it’s not. “Hayes.” I sighed, “Y/N.” He mimicked, frowning when a tear fell from my eye. “Don’t cry over it, baby.” I let out a humorless laugh over his statement. “Kinda hard not to, Hayes.” I retorted, going to wipe at my tears, but he beat me to it. “We’ll compromise?” He offered, to which I nodded, going on to explain what specifically scared me the most. He agreed to stop doing those things as much as he could and I agreed to try not to worry so much.
This is sad tho cried while doing it
Magcon ship for fckjacks
I ship you with: Chris Collins Best Friend: Hayes Grier Ex: Matthew Espinosa Who has a crush on you: Brent Rivera
