21. "did you just call me cute?"
{emma pov}
I open the front door and see Shawn standing there. He is wearing black jeans with a grey t-shirt and jean jacket. I don't see many guys wearing jean jackets, but he pulls it off well.
"Hey," I smile bashfully.
"Hey, he smiles back, "You look beautiful."
"Thanks," I blush. "You look very nice yourself." We sit there awkwardly until he speaks up.
"Do you wanna, um, go?" Shawn laughs nervously.
"Yeah sure," He takes my hand and walks me towards the car.
I turn back to look at the house, and, of course, Rachel is in my bedroom window, smirking and raising her eyebrow, making kissy faces.
I roll my eyes, sending her the middle finger and mouthing "F you", laughing playfully.
"Woah, let's keep it PG." Shawn laughs, noticing what's going on.
"Who says it needs to be?" I giggle.
I turn back to see Shawn's car, a black jeep wrangler, which is parked at the side of the road, and Shawn lets go of my hand, opening the door for me.
"Such a gentleman," I giggle as I hop into the car. He gets in on the driver's side and starts the engine. I put on my seatbelt and when I turn my head to reach it, I see Rachel in the window, laughing her head off. My bedroom window is open slightly so she must've heard Shawn and my conversation. I roll my eyes and snicker.
"Annoying sibling?" Shawn laughs. "I have one of those,"
"No, more like annoying best friend." I sigh, clicking my seatbelt into the buckle.
"Oh, I see. Rachel?"
"Yep, sadly," I laugh, "No, just kidding. As annoying as she can be I still love her to death."
"Do you have any siblings?" He asks as we start to drive.
I tell him about my brother and sister.
"I just have Aaliyah, I can't wait for you to meet her."
"I know, you've said that about a million times." I chuckle.
"There's a convenience store right here on the right, do you want to go buy some food?" Shawn asks as we're driving.
"Food? Of course!" I laugh. Shawn pulls into the driveway and parks. I hop out of my seat and we walk into the store. We go to the candy aisle, and pick out some sour patch kids, and sour cherries.
"I'm gonna get fat tonight." I say humorously as we try to find the chips.
"Oh please, you probably couldn't even get close to fat if you tried." Shawn points out.
"True, I usually end up burning it off eventually." I laugh.
Once we find the chips, we grab a bag of SmartFood popcorn and some Lays sour cream and onion chips. Then I throw some money on the counter to pay but he shoves it right back at me.
"That's ridiculous, I'm paying." he smiles, and I roll my eyes jokingly.
A few minutes later, we've arrived at the movie. We pull up to the box office, Shawn pays for our tickets, and they let us in.
Shawn finds a spot and parks the car. "I brought tons of blankets, we can sit on the hood or the roof of the car, or just in the seats, what would you like to do?" Shawn asks once we've parked.
"It doesn't matter to me, whatever you want to do," I smile.
"No," he protests, laughing. "Tonight is supposed to be perfect, you're going to choose what we do."
"Geez, no need to be so pushy," I put my arms up defensively, giggling. "Let's sit on the hood then." I smile.
"Okay," he smiles, hopping out of the car, and I do the same. He pulls out the blankets and sets one out on the hood of the car for us to sit on.
"After you," he smiles, holding out a hand to help me up. I take his hand and get onto the hood, then he jumps up after me. We sit there, talking, and a few minutes later, the first movie starts. There are three movies, and the first one that plays is Me Before You.
Awhile into the movie, it starts to get a bit chilly, and I shiver unintentionally. Since Shawn's arm is around my shoulders, of course he notices.
"Oh, are you cold?" he asks, worried.
"Yeah, but it's okay." I assure him.
"No, you can't be cold," he insists. "Here, I think I have one of my sweaters hanging around in the back seat." he smiles, hopping down from the hood of the jeep and fishing through the back.
He comes back with a sweater in his hands, and hands it to me. "Thanks, Shawn, but you didn't have to do that."
"Stop with that! I will spoil you if I want to." he tells me with a smile.
"Awe, you're such a gentleman, it's so cute."
"Did you just call me cute?" Shawn raises an eyebrow, smiling.
"Maaaaaaybe."
"Emma Hall, I am a grown man, I don't appreciate it when people call me cute." He laughs.
"Well then I'll keep saying it! You're so cute, awe Shawn's soooo cute," I say, leaning in, so our noses are touching.
"And you're annoying," he smiles against my lips. Our lips connect, into a soft but sweet kiss. After a minute I realize why this conversation was started, and I pull away for a second, earning a groan from Shawn.
"Sweater," I mumble with a giggle, and he nods in realization. I slip the sweater over my head. It's a burgundy colour, with the vans logo on the front. It probably looks absolutely ridiculous with my dress underneath, but I couldn't care less. He smiles as we kiss again, nothing getting in the way this time.
Or at least, that's what I thought.
"Is that Shawn Mendes and Emma Hall?" some girl shouts, and we both groan in sync.
"Really?" I whisper into Shawn's chest.
"I'll handle this," he says, then he speaks up louder, "So what if it is?"
"Stop disturbing the movie," some other man growls towards the girl who spoke first.
Shawn looks towards the girl and smiles, gesturing to the man. "The man's right."
He turns towards me, and I bite my lip, shaking my head.
"What?" He laughs.
"I can't believe that just happened."
"Get used to it, it comes with fame." he grins.
✦
"Aren't you excited for Thursday night?" I smile.
"What's Thursday night?" Shawn asks, confused.
"Treat You Better, of course!"
"Oh yeah, I knew that," he smiles, "I just didn't know you followed that part of my life."
"Of course I do!" I smile, "I will always support you and your music, even if the song sucks." I giggle.
"Wow, thanks Emma, good to know," he rolls his eyes playfully.
"I'm just kidding, of course! You're Shawn Mendes, you could never produce a song that's anything less than amazing."
He smiles, "Thank you."
✦
The third movie has just finished, so we get into the car to drive home. Me Before You played first, which was very cute and romantic, then The Fifth Wave, and lastly Finding Dory, which satisfied the Disney side of me.
"Did you have fun tonight?" Shawn asks as we start to drive home.
"Anything with you is so much fun," I grin. "But this was particularly enjoyable." I turn up the radio. "This is my jam!!!" I shout, turning it louder. "I THOUGHT THAT I'VE BEEN HURT BEFORE," I sing.
"Hey, it's my song!" Shawn grins widely after he realizes.
"No, really? I didn't know!" I pretend to look surprised. "You watch me bleed until I can't breathe,"
"I'm shaking, falling onto my onto my knees," we both sing.
"And now that I'm without your kisses, I'll be needing stitches," Shawn shouts with a huge grin plastered on his face. "It's 2:30 am yet we're still this crazy."
"Yeah, well we did eat all that candy," I reason.
"True," he agrees.
A few minutes later, we pull into my driveway and we both get out of the car and stop in front of the garage. We intertwine our fingers.
"So I guess I'll see you on Thursday then?" He smiles.
I shake my head, "No," and I swear it looks like he almost has a heart attack, "Before that," I smile, as a look of relief washes over his face.
"You scared me for a minute there."
"That was the point," I giggle.
He rolls his eyes, "You're crazy."
"I have to admit, it was funny seeing you freak out like that." I laugh.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, well goodnight, Em. I'll see you, um, soon," He laughs, pulling me in for a soft kiss, leaning down since he's so tall, cupping my cheeks.
"Goodnight, Shawn. Thanks again." I smile, as he pecks me on the lips one last time and turns to walk towards the car. "Oh!" I shout and he turns back towards me. "Your sweater, I almost forgot."
"No, no. Keep it," he smiles.
"Are you sure?" I question.
"Yeah," he assures me. "It looks great on you, especially over top of the dress," He smirks, and slaps my butt.
"Shut up, Mendes," I roll my eyes and blush. "Goodnight," I smile, and he gets into his car and drives away.
I go up to my room and immediately get into some pyjamas and I put Shawn's sweater over top. It smells like him, which makes me really happy.
I finish getting ready for bed, flick off my light, then plop down on my bed. Soon after my head hits the pillow, I drift off into a deep slumber.
a/n
hey guys! sorry it seems like forever since I've updated, I've been really busy this past week :/
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SO IS THE RUIN VIDEO
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