Shawn Mendes Imagines

2: Panties

Panties
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I reluctantly sunk back into the cold, leather armchair awaiting for his arrival. Four years of dating and he has never stayed out past 2am so frequently.

Some people may call it possessive but I was scared. Scared he wouldn't come home, scared something had happened to him, scared he had found somebody better than me.

A few moments later the screeching of breaks resonated through the thin walls and headlights of the car pulling into our driveway flashed through the blinds which balanced just above the window cill.

A cold chill wove it's way through the empty rooms and the sound of sinister footsteps echoed through the house. I crossed my legs and brought them closer to me as I waited for him to enter into the living room.

"Why are you still awake, y/n?" he asked balling his hands into fists and rubbing his eyes.

"I was worried sick, where were you?" I asked climbing out of my chair and heading towards him. I flattened my palm against his chest but he flinched them off.

"I was in the studio making music and then I went out for a drink with the guys, why?" I grabbed his jacket off of him as he shrugged r off and hung it up on the coat hanger behind the door. A pair of white lace panties fell
out of the pocket as it adjusted slightly onto the hook. I picked them up reluctantly, not knowing who the belonged to, examining them as they dangled between my fingers.

"Why do I find that so hard to believe?" I sneered pushing my hand against his chest leaving him to catch them as I walked up the stairs and to my bedroom.

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Hey guys! It's me again. Hope you enjoyed this chapter.

All my love,
k ♡