I've been dating the singer and songwriter Shawn Mendes for a little over two years. He's taking a break from tour right now. I was upstairs on my phone, Shawn was downstairs but I don't know what he was doing. I was looking at Pinterest and I gasped and my eyes widened as I looked at a beautiful wedding dress (A/n: the dress is in the picture above!). It was perfect. It was floral, and the only things that I would want changed to it would be that I would want it to have straps and I wouldn't want part of it to be see through.

I went running downstairs with a big smile on my face. Shawn was sitting on the couch but he looked up at me and smiled at me when he saw me. I jumped onto the couch with him.

"What's up my silly girl?" Shawn asked.

"Okay, so, I know that we're not engaged yet, but I just saw this wedding dress and I love it! Look at it babe, do you like it?" I asked as I handed him my phone. His eyes widened and it looked like the dress had quite literally taken his breath away. His hand went to his mouth but I could tell that he was smiling. He then looked at me and I noticed tears in his eyes.

"I love it. You would look, excuse me," He said before wiping some tears away and clearing his throat.

"Oh honey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry." I said as I scooted closer to him. He shook his head.

"It's okay. You would look stunning in that dress. You always look stunning, but I would most likely be sobbing my face off if you walked down the aisle in that dress." He said. I smiled.

"I feel like, well, see how this part is see through?" I asked as I pointed at a part of the dress. He nodded.

"Yeah." He said.

"I don't want that. I don't want it to be see through. And I would want straps, like spaghetti straps." I said. Shawn nodded and wiped some more tears away.

"I can't wait until we get married babe. You're going to look so amazing - you always do." He said with a smile. I put my lips on his and I felt his hand go to my cheek. I felt sparks shoot through me like fireworks, I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my tummy, and I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon. We soon pulled away and smiled at each other.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you too future wifey." He said and my smile widened.

"Sorry that the dress made you cry." I said. He shook his head as he gently pulled my legs into his lap.

"It's fine. They were happy tears." He said. I smiled and nodded.

"I wouldn't know where to get it though. I don't even know who the designer is." I said. Shawn shrugged.

"You'll be able to find it baby. How about this: when we get engaged you go to pick out your wedding dress, you go to Kleinfeld's. They have a big selection and they can probably find it. Does that sound good babe?" Shawn asked. I nodded and smiled.

"Yeah. I love you so much. I can't wait until the day that we're married." I said. Shawn smiled back and rested his forehead against mine.

"I love you so much too and I can't wait either. I'm going to marry the crap out of you." He said as our foreheads rested together but we looked at each other. I giggled.

"So what does that mean? You'll say your vows aggressively?" I asked. Shawn threw his head back with laughter and then looked at me with a smile.

"No, it just means that I'm going to love you for a very, very long time. How does forever sound?" He said and asked. I smiled and nodded.

"Forever sounds perfect as long as it's with you." I said. He gave me another kiss. We cuddled for the rest of the day, and when we finally did get married a couple of years later, I wore the dress that had made him cry - and it made him cry when he saw me walking down the aisle too.