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His fingers so small, his eyes still closed, his breath so calm. I gaze down at my baby boy, the cutest thing I've seen. I would cuddle him all day if I could, but I can't. It hurts me so much to see my baby boy stuck behind a sheet of plastic with tubes and wires connected and inside him. His so innocent, I cry everyday hoping and praying to God, asking him to help us get through this. But God is not always needed, because when my boyfriend of 5 years enters the room, the world seems just a little bit better.
Shawn's just come back from going to buy so lunch, he's been such a great man lately, he's asked for as much time as he can off from the studio, so that he can have time with me and Josh (our baby). Just to comfort me, when something bad happens with Josh's breathing and just to be the best dad he can be, making sure his sons alright.
"He'll get better I promise, actually , I know" he cradles me in his arms whilst we sit next to Josh's incubator. "He's so precious" I murmur "yeah, he is" "he'll get through this won't he" "yep, and when he does will take him home and will watch him grow to be as kind hearted as his mother, and as sexy as his papa" he says, earning a soft slap from me, he's so full of himself sometimes. "I won't leave your side and I will never leave his side, no matter what" " me either" we kiss passionately then turn to watch our son fight for his life for as long as we can, before we have to go.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines Part 1
FanfictionThis is a COLLECTION of all my written imagines Each part of COLLECTION has 100 imagines 3 COLLECTIONS so far. Imagines don't have the same story behind them unless the titles match each other.
