A/n: y/m/n means your mom's name. Okay, let's begin!

Tonight is date night with my wonderful boyfriend of three years, singer and songwriter, Shawn Mendes. We haven't had a date night in a long time, so I'm really excited. Shawn and I both had work, so we decided that we would meet up at the restaurant that we picked after work. I got out of work before he did so I had more time to get ready. I wore a teal dress with white heels. I put on mascara, eye liner, and lip gloss, and left to go to the restaurant.

I hadn't called Shawn while on my way to restaurant because he might still be working or he could be driving and I didn't want to distract him. I got to the restaurant expecting that Shawn would be there before me, but he wasn't there. Oh well, I'll just wait for him. I was seated and soon five minutes went by. Then another five minutes went by, then a whole twenty minutes went by. By now, I had been waiting for half an hour, and I was getting upset. I tried calling him but he didn't answer.

"I'm sorry ma'am," A waiter said as he approached me. "But is the other half of your party coming? We have people waiting." He said.

"I guess he's not. I'll go now. Sorry about this." I said, paid for my drink, and left. I drove home while I tried not to cry. When I parked in the driveway, Shawn's precious jeep, JBone, was in the driveway. Are you kidding me? I went inside only to find Shawn sitting on the couch. He looked at me and smiled before a look of confusion was soon etched across his face.

"Hey babe, what are you all dressed up for?" Shawn asked. That was it. I was done.

"You're joking, right?" I asked.

"No, why would I be joking?" Shawn asked, now looking more confused than ever.

"Where were you tonight?" I asked.

"With Mike, Zubin, Eddy, Dave, and Andrew at a bar. Why?" Shawn said and asked.

"Because you weren't supposed to be with them tonight. You were supposed to be with me." I said as I took off my heels and then stomped upstairs to cry. I shut our bedroom door, locked it, and cried. I soon heard footsteps running up the stairs. He tried to turn the handle but it was to no avail.

"Baby girl I am so sorry that I forgot about date night. I'm so sorry honey." Shawn said.

"Go away Shawn." I said.

"Please let me in honey, I want to hold you and wipe away your tears. Please don't cry honey." Shawn pleaded.

"I just said go away, why can't you just respect my wishes?" I asked while still crying.

"Okay. Again, I'm so, so, so, sorry babe." Shawn said.

"Oh, and Shawn?" I called out.

"Yes?" He asked, and my heart broke when I could hear the hope in his voice.

"You can sleep on the couch tonight." I said. I heard him put his head to the door.

"Okay. I love you." Shawn said. I didn't respond. Don't get me wrong, I still loved him, I was just mad at him. I soon heard Shawn sigh and walk away. I took off my dress and changed into more comfortable clothing, brushed my teeth, and got into bed. I tossed and turned as I tried to fall asleep, but it was no use. I couldn't sleep without his arms around me, but I was determined. If I could fall asleep without him when he's on tour for months on end, I can fall asleep without him for at least one night.

I woke up the next morning after getting a mere four hours of sleep. That's not enough sleep. Luckily it was the weekend, so I didn't have work. However, that also meant that I would have to see Shawn. I'm not trying to be petty, but he has to go away soon and we haven't had date night in a long time. How could he forget? I called my mom.

"Hi sweetie." She said as she picked up.

"Hi mom, can I have breakfast at your house?" I asked.

"Yeah, is everything okay?" She asked.

"I'll tell you about it when I get there. See you in a little bit." I said. We hung up and I headed over to the house that I grew up in. I walked inside and burst into tears when I saw my mom.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Last night, Shawn and I were supposed to have date night. We haven't had one in a long time and he has to go away soon, so I thought that this was really important to the both of us. So I get to the restaurant and wait half an hour, and he still hadn't shown up. I tried calling him but he didn't answer. I get home and there he is, sitting on the couch. He was confused on why I was dressed up. When he finally figured it out, I had locked him out of the bedroom and told him to sleep on the couch. I only got four hours of sleep because I can't sleep without him and I'm really hungry and emotional and mad." I said as I sobbed.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry. That was a real jerk move he pulled. Did you ask him where he had been or was he home the whole time?" My mom asked.

"He was out with his band and manager at a bar." I said. My mom shook her head.

"Why didn't he answer his phone?" She asked. I shrugged.

"I don't know. He didn't say and I didn't ask. When he said 'I love you' last night, I didn't respond. I still love him, I'm just furious with him. I thought that date night was important to the both of us, not just me." I said.

"I know, it's always been important to you, and it's usually important to him. I don't understand this either sweetie. Let me make you something and then we'll watch tv." My mom said. After I ate, the door swung open and Shawn walked in. I got up and went into another room. "Hi Shawn." I heard my mom say.

"Hey Y/m/n." Shawn said, and I heard him sit down since the couch is noisy.

"How could you have forgotten date night? I thought that this was important to you." My mom asked and said.

"It is important to me. It's very important to me. I don't know how I forgot. The guys wanted to go out and so I said yes. I somehow completely forgot and I'm beating myself up for it. But I can't lose your daughter. She's the love of my life and I want to marry her someday." Shawn said. I walked into the living room, where they were.

"You want to marry me?" I asked Shawn. He stood up and walked over to me. My mom left the room to give us some privacy.

"I do. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I can't lose you Y/n." Shawn said.

"I just don't understand." I said.

"I know, I don't understand either. I'm beating myself up for it and I'm so sorry honey. Please forgive me. I didn't mean to forget." Shawn pleaded. I thought for a moment. It's not like he did this on purpose. I nodded.

"Okay. I forgive you." I said. Shawn smiled at me.

"Baby?" Shawn asked as I brushed a loose curl off his forehead.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Can I kiss you?" Shawn asked. I nodded while biting my lower lip. Soon, Shawn's lips were on mine. I felt sparks shootout like fireworks throughout my body, I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon, and I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my stomach. Shawn put all of his love into the kiss. We pulled away, gasping for air after our rather passionate kiss.

"Come on, let's go home." I said. Shawn nodded and we said goodbye to my mom, and left. We drove home in our seperate cars. When we got inside, Shawn picked me up and put me over his shoulder and then set me down on the couch.

"You and I are spending the day cuddling and I am going to spoil the living hell out of you." Shawn said with a smirk. I giggled.

"You don't have to do that Shawn." I said. He sat down next to me on the couch and rubbed my cheek with his thumb.

"Oh but I do. I messed up and I need to make up for it." Shawn said. I gently grabbed his face and pulled him in for a kiss. I felt all the oh so familiar feelings all over again. The sparks, the heart racing, the butterflies. All of it. We pulled away. "I'll be right back." Shawn said.

"Okay." I said. Shawn left the house and came back a little bit later. When he walked in, I could tell that he had something behind his back.

"I got you something." Shawn said, revealing a bouquet of pink tulips from behind his back. Tears came to my eyes.

"Oh Shawn, they're beautiful." I said. Shawn kissed my forehead as I admired the flowers.

"Not as beautiful as you, my love." Shawn said, causing me to blush. He laughed when he noticed me blushing.

"Thank you handsome." I said. Now it was his turn to blush.

"Come on, let's put them in a vase and cuddle." Shawn said. I nodded, and that's exactly how we spent the rest of our day. Cuddling. I'm so glad that Shawn and I made up.