Hello, this is the first chapter of my book called 'A different kind of scream'. I would also like to say that this book is not for minors. There will be smut, gore, killing, and more in this book so this is not for kids it is 18+.
Casey was in her house making popcorn she was about to watch a video film of a scary movie because tonight she had it to herself when her parents were out to dinner. She suddenly heard the phone ringing she grabbed the phone from the living room and answered it. "Hello, who is this?" "Who am I talking to?" The guy on the other line asked her.
"Well, who are you trying to speak to?"
"I don't know. Say, what number is this?"
"What number did you dial?"
"I don't know."
"Okay, well, I gotta go bye." She hugged up the phone and was about to leave the room to the kitchen when the phone started ringing again. She walked up to it and picked it up again. "Hello."
"I'm sorry I dialed the wrong number."
"So why dial it again?"
"To say sorry."
"It's all good, bye."
"Wait-" She hung up the phone and walked back into the kitchen checking on her popcorn. The phone started to ring again this time she grabbed the phone on the table and answered it. "Hello?"
"How come you don't wanna talk to me?"
"Look I'm doing stuff," she said while checking her popcorn and moving it around.
"What's that sound."
"It's popcorn."
"Popcorn huh, I only eat that when I'm watching a movie."
"I'm about to watch a video it's a scary movie."
"You like scary movies?"
"Yeah."
"What's your favorite scary movie?"
"Umm, Halloween, you know where he stalked babysitters. What about you?"
"Take a guess."
"Nightmare on Elem st."
"The guy had knives for fingers right."
"Yeah, his name is Freddy."
"That one was scary."
"Only the first one after that the rest sucked."
"Say do you have a boyfriend?"
"Why, you wanna take me on a date?"
"Maybe, but I gotta know if you have one."
"Well, I don't have one."
"You never told me your name."
"Well, what's yours?"
"Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine."
"Why do you wanna know my name?"
"So I can know who I'm looking at."
"What did you just say?" She asked the other person on the other line while locking the patio doors and looking outside.
"So I can know who I'm talking to."
"No that's not what you said."
"What did I say? Hello, what's wrong?"
"Look I gotta go."
"Wait what I thought we were going out." He told her sounding confused.
"I think not."
"Wait don't you hang up on me." He said sounding mad now. However, she just hung up. As she was walking to the kitchen again the phone started ringing again. She sighed and answered it again. "What," she said rudely.
"I told you to not hang up on me."
"What do you want?"
"Just to talk."
"Well, then call someone else then." She hung up the phone again. She walked into the kitchen and was about to take her popcorn off the burner when the phone started ringing again. She picked it up again for what felt like the fiftieth time. "Listen here you asshole-"
"No, you listen you little bitch, or I'll gut you like a fish!"
"What kind of joke is this?"
"It's more of a game actually. Do you think you can handle that? Blondie." Casey quickly ran to the front door and locked it. Once it was locked she looked out the window that was in the door. "Can you see me?" The guy on the other line asked.
"Listen I am about to call the police."
"Go ahead but they would never make it in time were in the middle of nowhere."
"What do you want from me?"
"To see what your insides look like." She hangs up crying. She set the phone down and started walking away from the door when then the doorbell rang.
"Whos there? Whos there?" The phone then started ringing making her cry more. She picked it up again and the same voice then started speaking again. "You should never say who's there. I thought you watch scary movies."
"You better leave me alone or else."
"Or else what?"
"I'll call my boyfriend and he'll kick your ass when he finds out."
"Sure," he said in a teasing tone.
"I sweat he will. He is big and strong and plays football too!"
"Yeah, I'm shaking in my boots."
"I swear he will."
"His name wouldn't happen to be Steve would it?"
"How do you know his name?"
"Turn on the patio lights again." She walked over and turned on the lights and saw her boyfriend, Steve, taped to a chair. She unlocked the door and was about to go outside when the voice said, "I would not do that if I were you."
"What do you want from us?"
"I told you I want to play a game. "
"What kind of game?"
"Turn off the lights." She looked at Steve and hesitated causing the stranger to say, "just do it." That's what she did. After she turned them off she hid behind the tv. "Three questions you get one wrong he dies."
"Why are you doing this?"
"First question, who is the killer in Halloween?"
"I don't- I don't know."
"Come on it's your favorite scary movie."
"Michael, Michael Myers."
"Good job. Next question what is the killer's name in the movie, Friday The 13th?"
"I-I, Jason Voorhees. That's the killer."
"Wrong."
"I watch the movie twenty fucking times Jason is the name of the killer!"
"Then you should know it was his mother Pamela Voorhees. Jason didn't show up till the sequel."
"You tricked me."
"I guess it's your luck you have one more question however, poor Steve didn't make it."
"No!" She ran to the door and turned on the lights to see Steve had his insides on his outsides. She scream and ran back behind the tv again.
"Last question, which door am I at?"
"What- what do you mean?"
"There are two main doors in your house the front one or the back patio doors. Which one am I at?"
"I don't- I don't know. Please don' hurt me."
"I'll give you a big hint." A lawn chair then flew through the glass doors breaking them. Casey ran two the kitchen and grabbed a knife. She was a hooded figure in the house and ran out the kitchen door. She saw a car pulling up as it got closer she figured out it was her parents. She got on the ground and started crawling to the front. She stood up and look through the window only to see it was a guy in a Ghostface. Casey scream and the Ghostface grabbed her hand through the window, breaking it. Casey punched him and started running. Suddenly the guy jumped from nowhere, tackling her to the ground. They struggle for a bit but she got up and started running again. Ghostface caught up to her and stabbed her in the chest and pushed her to the ground. He got on top of her and stabbed her throat right through her vocal cords. She tried to scream for her parents but she could not speak. Her parents went inside and Ghostface started dragging her to a big tree. Casey could hear her mom on the phone and tried talking to her but she could not form words. He tied her to a tree and indeed gutted her like a fish just in time to get out there as the parents walked out and saw their daughter not long after.
Selena was eating breakfast while watching the news. It was saying how a student from her school was found murdered. She turned up the volume and watched how they talked about Casey Becker and Steve Orth was found with their guts ripped out. About to lose her appetite she turned it off and finished what she could. She then went to her room after washing her dish. She got changed into a white tank top and some jeans along with her white shoes with a black belt.
She brushed her hair and went to the bus stop and waited for her bus. After a good 15 minutes, the bus came. After another 30 minutes, the bus dropped everyone off. Selena was walking up the sidewalk when Tatum and Cindy came up on her right side. "Selena, did you see the new's?" Tatum asked Selena.
"Yeah, that's horrible."
" Wait what was on the news?" Cindy asked the other two girls.
"Casey Becker and her boy toy were murdered. There has not been a case like this in a long time two." Tatum told her.
"Do they know who did it?"
"No, but their insides were all over their outsides."
"Ok, I do not need to imagine that again thank you, Tatum," Selena told her.
"Sorry, it was pretty disgusting."
"You said it. Look I'll talk to you guys later I don't wanna be late." Selena told them both. After hearing an okay from them both she left for her first period. She hated her first period; it was her math class. The intercoms then came on and started to talk about curfew is 9 AM to 9 PM. Hearing that made everyone groan. Soon lunch came and everyone in her friend group consisted of, Billy, Stu, Tatum, Sidney, Riley, and Selena. They were all by the water fountain talking about the killer. "There's no way a girl could have killed them," Stu said.
"That is so sexist."
"Steve and Casey were hollowed-out something a man can do."
"How can you gut someone," Sid joined in.
"You have a knife and cut them from their groin to their sternum," Stu told her.
"Hey, it's called tact you fucker." Billy said.
"Hey, Stu, you dated Casey right?" Selena asked him.
"Yeah but only like two seconds."
"Before she dumped him for Steve," Randy said joining the conversation.
"Hold on a second I thought you dumped her for me," Tatum told him.
"I did he's lying."
"Well, better not tell the police because that would be the motive," Selena told Stu.
"You trying to say I killed her?" Stu asked her.
"No one is saying that," Billy said
"Yeah if anything I just gave you advice."
Sidney got up and left being too disgusted to hear about what happened to Casey and Steve, Billy watching her as she go to class early. Soon lunch ended and they got done with the rest of school. Now They were all walking out of school and Stu came up to the three girls talking about how a party he was going to have. Selena said yes as she did not want to be alone. Her parents were out of town for a month for a business trip. Selena got off the bus and walked to her house. It was still day and her bus ride was 30 minutes. She started picking up and cleaning the house. After that, she got in the shower around 6:30 PM. She couldn't help but feel watched. She shrugged it off but then the phone in the living room started going off. She got out of the shower and wrapped the towel around her she walked into the living room and picked it up saying, "hello, who is this?"
Hello, thank you for reading. If there are any mistakes please let me know. I apologize if it is short. The next chapter will be out soon. Also if you simp/love Andrew Garfield please check out my other book 'Love found on set' it's an Andrew Garfield x OC.
Originally Written: Dec. 19, 2018 | Edited: Mar. 22, 2019
A/N: Just a quick fluff, also this was requested and originally posted on Wattpad.
Summary: Who would’ve known that his album release party would be the moment Shawn realizes that he, in fact, wants to call you Mrs. Mendes someday?
Warnings: Dirty(ish) in the end [like it’s there but not in detail lol] and Typos
Word Count: 4.1k+
Masterlist in Bio
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You were looking at yourself in the mirror one last time when you heard a soft knock on the door. You turned around to see your boyfriend leaning on the door frame casually, his arms crossed over his chest with a wide smile plastered on his lips.
"Too much?" You asked, giving him a twirl as you matched his grin, showing of the outfit he bought for you on your birthday.
The dress you wore was a sexy, plain black, midi dress with a plunging back and bodycon fit that shows the curves of your body perfectly. A triangle-cut bodice transitioning into double spaghetti straps that crisscrossed at the back with a hidden zipper just by the bum, making it look clean and sleek. The make-up you wore was soft and simple with your hair flowing freely to shape your face. To complete the look, you wore open toed heels, black of course.
"No, nothing will ever be too much when it comes to you." Shawn bit his bottom lip with a grin, his eyes scanning you from head to toe, the twinkle in them very evident as he watched you with pure love.
You flashed him a smile, your cheeks heating up at how he's looking at you. You have been with Shawn for almost 4 and a half years now, but you still haven't gotten used to the way he looks at you, and to be completely honest, you don't think you'll ever get used to it.
"God, you look amazing." Shawn gushed, finally walking over to you after a few seconds of staring, hands landing directly on your waist, pulling you flush against his chest before leaning down to give you a soft peck on the lips.
"You don't look bad yourself." You responded, hands lying flat on his toned chest then going up on his broad shoulders. You couldn’t stop admiring your handsome boyfriend who sported his usual black jeans and black leather Chelsea boots, his floral-printed button-down shirt tucked in with its sleeves rolled up, showing his forearms tattoos.
Damn. Your man never fails to look good.
"You look so handsome babe." With a sigh of content, you wrapped your arms around his neck as you pulled him even closer, fingers playing with his curls in the back of his head as your bit your bottom lip, eyes boring into his hazel ones with an innocent look written all over your face.
"Keep doing that and this dress would be off in seconds." He grumbled, eyeing your bottom lip which was caught between your teeth, his eyes turning a shade darker as his hands now rested just on top of your bum. You knew how that simple gesture always drove him crazy, whether it was you being so concentrated on doing something completely normal or when it has something to do with stuff that happens in the bedroom.
He gave your ass a hard squeezed, catching you off-guard and making you gasp. He chuckled deeply, biting his bottom lip with a smug smirk dancing on his face. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes.
"Save that for later Mendes, we're going to be late." You giggled, patting his cheek as you tried to pull away from his hold, but he only gripped you tighter, nuzzling his nose against your neck, placing feathery kisses on your skin. "Come on honey, just a quickie." He mumbled, now nipping on your skin, easily finding your sweet spot. Being with him for so long, Shawn has already memorized every single part of your body and he knows your every weakness.
"Shawn, we need to g – oh." You stuttered, your mind going all fuzzy as Shawn sucked on your skin pulling away slightly to blow cold air on the exposed spot sending shivers down your spine.
"It won't hurt to be a little bit late." He chuckled before capturing your lips in his, now attempting to push you back towards the bed. You giggled between the kiss, placing a firm hand on his chest and with all your strength, finally managing to pull away from him.
"It's your launch party silly, we can't be late." He pouted at your words, a soft whine coming out of his mouth to match the pleading look on his face, "Just a quick one?" You shook your head no, sighing at the man in front of you. "How about I make you a deal?" You offered, running your hand through his hair to push the stray curl back as it started to fall on his forehead. "Okay, I'm listening."
"If we go right now, you'll be the one to take every article of clothing off of my body later tonight, and you can do whatever you want to me." You gave him a wink and he grinned, a low growl coming out of his throat. "I'll hold you to your word princess. Let's go then." And with that, the two of you went out of his condo and off to the launch party.
* * *
It's been 20 minutes in and Shawn has already managed to lose you in the sea of people, not that he was worried at all. You were probably just talking with your friends for all he knows.
Everyone was having a blast as he and his team celebrated his 5th album release of his career. The 3rd and the 4th were also great successes, both albums being nominated for Grammy's and he has managed to win most of them. He is still on cloud 9 to this date, not being able to believe that he was now a Grammy award winner in such a young age, and to top it all off, he's found you in the midst of all the chaos.
"Hey dude! 5th album is out and already a great success, as per usual. Congrats man." Brian greeted, patting Shawn in the back as he raised his beer for Shawn to cheers. It's only been a few minutes in after they finally released it and it was already starting to sellout. The numbers were crazy and he couldn't have been more grateful for his fans.
"Thanks man, couldn't have done it without your support." Shawn smiles at his best friend as he took a sip of his drink, just casually scanning the room to find you while holding his other end of the conversation.
Both men were talking about upcoming plans for the future when Shawn's eyes finally found yours across the room, your (E/C) eyes meeting his hazel ones. You gave him a quick smile and a wink before turning back to the person you were having a conversation with. He grinned, just watching you laughing and smiling was enough to makes his heart melt.
You make him the happiest man in this planet, just by being you. You are such an incredible and amazing woman and he's so lucky to have you in his life. You we're incomparable to any awards out there and he'll be forever grateful that you stuck by his side after all these years. You were and always will be his number one supporter.
"So, how are things going with (Y/N)? Everything good?" Brian asked curiously, a smile also creeping up his face to just see his friend glowing with happiness.
"God it's been amazing. She's amazing. Like man, I find myself falling more and more in love with her every single day. She's the sweetest, funniest, kindest, most amazing woman I've ever met. She understands me you know? She knows me better than anyone else and she supports me so much. She's such an angel, and I couldn't have asked for a better woman to have in my life." Shawn took a deep breath, gazing at you with a bright and huge smile on his face. His heart all warm and fuzzy just by the love he has for you.
You were the epitome of pure beauty to him and Shawn can never put it into exact words how much he's in awe of you as a whole, from your stunning features to the little things that you do, and he is in love with every single one.
He loves the way you dance in the kitchen wearing nothing but his shirt and your underwear when you cook breakfast, swaying your hip to the beat of the music while using the spatula as a microphone. Shawn always has the stupidest grin whenever he finds you in that state early in the morning; scaring you out of your mind ones he comes up behind you or when he just suddenly breaks into a round of applause right then and there.
He loves it when you're sat cross-legged on the couch, hair on top of your head in a messy bun as you furrow your brows at your laptop, nibbling on your bottom lip as you are too concentrated on your work to even pay him any attention. And boy what a sight to see that was.
He loves the way you belt your favorite song in the shower, not even caring if it's in tune or not. Shawn used to wonder what takes you so long but when he opens the door and hear your voice echoing against the white tiles, he couldn't help but join in, a smug smirk on his lips once he slowly slides the shower door open. You get surprised at first, stifling out a scream, but when it happened so often, you've come to love it.
He loves the way you never fail to fall asleep right on top of him, your whole body just lying on him as you nuzzle your face in the crook of his neck, soft breaths coming out of your mouth that tickles his skin. You always looked so peaceful, so angelic with your eyes fluttered shut, the sight turning him into a puddle of pure happiness.
And he certainly loves that you are the very first to bless his eyes the moment he wakes up. The rays of the early morning sun bouncing off your skin, giving you the soft divine look that makes him ask, 'How did I get so goddamn lucky?'
Recalling all those moment, all the sweet things you do, Shawn now knows he wants all of that, he wants all of you, every single day, for the rest of his life.
Even just looking at you right now as you talked with your friend, being in your element and smiling happily with that gorgeous glint in your eyes, Shawn knows, he just knows you are it for him, his end game.
"I can't wait to marry her someday."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Shawn's head turned to look at Brian with wide eyes, surprised and completely taken aback by the certainty and confidence in his voice. Sure the thought has crossed his mind once or twice but he always pushes it in the back of his head and he has never said it out loud to anyone before, plus when you're a busy man like him, you tend to forget about it as the day goes by.
You and Shawn have never sat down and talked about what the future holds. Maybe the two of you are too scared to think about it, or maybe you just want to live in the now and to let everything fall in its place naturally.
But to come and think about it, Shawn really does want to marry you, maybe not right now as the two of you are still a bit young, but he can't think of anyone else he'd like to spend the rest of his life with.
"Oh stop acting so surprised. About time you propose to her. You're head over heels for her man. It's so obvious that you two are made for each other. And as they say, if you like it, you put a ring on it." Brian patted Shawn in the back, earning a chuckle from him as he shakes his head at his friend's cliché comment.
He was about to say something when he felt a presence approaching, so he kept his mouth shut, not wanting to get the word about "proposing" out as he himself haven't planned about it yet. And he was right when a familiar voice interrupted him.
"Hey boys, what's up with the wide smiles? Am I interrupting something?" You asked, looking at Brian then back at Shawn who both were smiling like idiots with a gleam in their eyes that you couldn’t quite pinpoint, like they talked about something that involves you.
"Nope, not at all." Shawn's arm instantly hooked around your waist like it an instinct to. Whenever you're near, he really just wants to touch you and keep you close to him, to hold you in every possibly way he can. You looked at him with a wide smile, eyes full of love, which he returned gladly.
"Gosh you two are so in love, can't wait what the future holds." With that, Brian raised his drink as he gave you a wink before leaving the two of you alone.
You turned to Shawn fully, your hands now resting on his broad shoulders, as his took home on either side of your waist. "What was that about?" You raised an eyebrow at him as he smiled wider, his eyes wrinkling in the process.
"Oh it's nothing, you know Brian, he likes to tease everyone." Shawn grinned, looking at you with such pride and love that you couldn't prevent the butterflies in your stomach from going crazy.
You thought being with someone for so long, you're going to get used to everything, too all the cliché things that he makes you feel, but boy were you wrong. You'll never get used to how Shawn looks at you, there's just something so special about this man that you couldn't point a finger on, but nonetheless, you're incredibly grateful to have him.
Your thoughts were interrupted when Shawn dipped his head down to give you a soft peck on your lips, then another, followed by another, then another one before going in all around your face, from your cheeks, to your jaw, the corners of your mouth and the tip of your nose.
"Hmmm, someone's being clingy." You hummed, soft giggles coming out of your mouth as he captures your lips once more. "I just love you so much." He whispers, brushing the tip of his nose with yours, the smile he was sporting lighting up his whole face, making him look even more breathtaking.
"And I love you." You mirrored his grin, your fingers now getting tangled with the hair on the back of his head. You two were swaying side to side to no music at all, you might even looked like idiots by your actions but none of you cared as you stared at each other's eyes with content and admiration, just enjoying each other's presences.
"Can we go back home now please?" Shawn pouted after a few seconds of silence, showing you his best puppy dog eyes, earning a laugh from you. He just wants to be alone with you now, to have you, skin to skin, to love you with every possibly way he can without the prying eyes of other people.
"Shawn it's your launch party, we can't just leave. These people are here to celebrate with you." You giggled as you cupped his cheek. He leaned against your touch like a cute puppy, turning his head to place a soft kiss on the palm of your hand.
"I've already talked to almost everyone, I think it's okay to get going." Shawn took your hand and spun you around, so that now your back was pressed against his chest. "Besides, I'd like to celebrate with you only, back home, in our bedroom, no clothing involved. I haven't forgotten about the deal we made babe." He added as whisper, his lips lingering on the skin just below your ear, making you shudder.
His tempting offer made you sigh in defeat, and what Shawn wants, he gets, most of the times at least. Besides, you were getting all tired with all these chatting and standing; might as well go back home and let Shawn take all the stress off your body.
"Fine, but you tell your mom and dad that we'll be going ahead. Plus Andrew and the team, your friends, basically everyone since this is your party." You raised an eyebrow at him, expecting him to back out, but to your surprise, he only nodded with a groan, taking your hand in his and pulling you towards his parents.
"Okay, fine."
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Fits of giggles were heard from the two of you as you emerged from the elevator hand in hand, making your way down the hallway and towards the condo. Shawn fumbled with his keys to open the door, his lips now attached to yours with smiles written all across both your features. You can feel nothing but pure love for the man in front of you, feeling so safe and sound in his arms as he kissed you with so much passion.
Once the door was finally open, the two of you stumbled inside, the giggles getting louder when the task became a bit harder to achieve as none of you dared to pull away from one another, too intoxicated from the kiss to even care where you're stepping. Shawn kicked the door shut and pressed you against the wall, his fingers interlocked with yours as he held it above your head, trapping you in his grasp, lips fitting perfectly like two puzzle pieces.
He untangled his fingers with yours only to wrap his arms around your waist securely, pulling you closer into him as much as possible. Your arms snaked around his neck as you held onto him, kissing him back with equal the intensity he was giving you, lowly panting as your lungs started to scream for air.
Shawn's hands started to move lower until it was resting on the swell of your ass, "Jump." He whispered against your lips which you gladly obliged, wrapping your legs around his waist as he hoisted you up with ease, his time in the gym obviously paying off. You kicked off your heels just as Shawn carefully carried you back towards the bedroom. He closed the door close with his foot before sitting down on the edge of his bed with you on his lap, finally pulling away as the two of you gasped for air.
"I'm so in love with you..." He whispered with deep breathes, pressing his forehead against yours as he stared straight into your eyes, and you found no doubt at all, you can only see his love for you, and you know for sure you were looking at him with the same amount of worship.
"Me too Mendes, me too..." You smiled, cupping his face with both your hands, stroking his cheeks with your thumbs earning a satisfied sigh from him.
The two of you stayed like that for a couple of minutes, just enjoying each other's company and letting your eyes speak for themselves, to show just how happy and in love the two of you are.
"Congratulations on the success of your 5th album baby, I'm so proud of you." You whispered, brushing your thumb against his plump lips, it being swollen and red because of what you were doing just minutes beforehand.
"Thank you honey, couldn't have done it without my number one and most incredible fan, and my greatest inspiration. Am I getting my gift now?" He asked innocently, nudging the tip of his nose against yours, making you let out an adorable laugh. You gave him a soft nod, a wide grin spreading on your lips before you pulled him back in for another hot and intense kiss. He hummed in satisfaction, heart fluttering at how lucky he really is indeed to have you in his life.
His hands started to rub up and down your back before he reached for the zipper, slowly pulling it down, exposing your back fully to the cold air of the room. His tongue found your bottom lip as he asked for entrance, which you granted, deepening the kiss even more. You moved closer to him as you straddled his lap, making him groan as you now sat directly on his hard on.
His hand went back to your bum, giving it a quick yet hard squeeze, making you gasp, the temperature in the room slowly rising as you unbuttoned his shirt one by one, his chiseled chest now coming into view. His lips left yours as he pressed it on your jaw, slowly trailing down your neck, nipping and sucking at the skin, leaving mark all over, indicating who you belonged to, your eyes rolling to the back of your head at the feeling of utter pleasure. You let him do whatever he wanted, a deal is a deal after all.
Shawn pulled away to watch you intently as he hooked his fingers on the straps of your dress, slowly pulling it down your shoulders, his fingers leaving goosebumps as it trailed against your skin. He pulled it off completely of you, exposing your top half to him as you weren't wearing anything underneath.
"So beautiful." He groaned, pushing your hair back behind your shoulders to prevent it from covering you. His nibble fingers exploring your bare skin, softly touching the area just around your breast with his eyes trailing along and you can feel something grow even harder under you, making your insides flip.
You felt your cheeks heat up as you bit your bottom lip, feeling so happy and content with how Shawn treats and admires you so much. You trusted him with all your heart, knowing that he would never do anything to purposely hurt it.
Shawn treats you like a queen that you are, and you couldn't have asked for more. Yes, being with a popstar has it cons but none of that mattered because being with Shawn outweighs every con that exists.
You let out a tiny squeal as Shawn flipped you on your back, your figure bouncing on the bed softly as he hovered above you, his arms resting on either side of your head to make sure you weren't getting crushed by his weight.
Shawn stared straight in your eyes, another smile creeping on his lips as he froze in his spot, not being able to resist his happiness and love overflowing from his body as he watched you just lying under him, ever so beautiful.
He can never explain word for word just how much he loves you, damn, he can even write a dozen worth of albums and still that wouldn’t be enough. But maybe that's what makes his feelings for you so strong and real, because it's unconditional, unexplainable, and immeasurable.
There was no doubt in his mind that you were a remarkable woman, that you are the perfect person for him and he can never stop saying – even if he's said it a hundred time already – just how lucky he is that you belonged to him.
You were his and his only.
He might as well make it forever right? Besides, (Y/N) Mendes does suit you very well.
They were right, there was never going to be a sign or some sort of indication that will tell you who's the right person for you, or who your soulmate is, because when the right time comes, and that moment may be as random as possible, you will just feel it.
And Shawn definitely feels that with you, right here, right now.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" You asked, smiling yourself as his smile has always been so contagious, the joy in his face and the positive aura he emits just rubbing off of you.
"Like what?" Shawn grinned.
Maybe he'll have to make a few phone calls tomorrow, he will need all the help he can get if he wants to keep this proposal as a secret as much as he can, and as perfect as he can make it out to be, you deserved only the best after all.
And he can start it off by finding the perfect engagement ring for his soon to be fiancé.
