Shawn Mendes Imagines

99- Appreciate

Manoeuvring over to the couch with a bowl of popcorn I was disturbed by three small knocks on my apartment door. I groaned and quickly placed the bowl onto the coffee table before heading over and unlocking it quickly.

"Shawn!- hey" I mumbled as my fiancé Shawn. "I didn't expect to see you home now." I left the door open and headed to the living room. I heard him flick his shoes and jacket off before throwing his car keys in the bowl by the door.

"I know. I got off early so we could spend this wonderful Friday night together. I stopped at the shoe and bought some films, ice cream, candy, wine and muffins- of course."

"Great" I sighed. I heard him huff behind me. I perched myself on to the couch and Shawn stripped down to his boxers before jumping next to me and wrapping his arm around my shoulders. I bit my lip irritated as he squashed me against him.

"I got Mamma Mia, Dirty Dancing, Frozen and The Great Gatsby" he said as he placed out his dvd choices. He then placed out the candy. I frowned.

"I don't like anything that you have brought, you just wasted your money."

"Oh, erm, I have plenty of money so that doesn't matter."

"I'm going to bed." I said before picking myself up and heading to the stairs.

"No! You're not going to bed we are talking!" He said as he raised his voice making me flinch. "For the past four months you have been so distant you're almost in Europe, you never appreciate anything I do for and I try so bloody hard to impress you and surprise you and you just blow me off. You don't even let me touch you anymore."

I tightly shut my eyes and listened to him moan on about everything that is currently wrong about this relationship.

"You're always emotional, you hardly eat when I cook dinner and you hardly pay any attention to anything I say- for example now." I stopped staring at the lamp and looked at him. "What did I just say?"

"Shawn- I-"

"See!" He shook his head before pulling on his pants and top. He grabbed his jacket and headed for the door.

"Shawn! Shawn please!" He continued to ignore me so it an after him and gripped on to his muscular forearm. "Shawn don't go, you have to let me explain."

"Explain what?" He yelled. His cheeks flushed red and rugged his arm away. I started to cry as he headed for the door.

"Shawn- I-I'm pregnant." He stopped abruptly and turned away. The tear freely flowed down my cheeks. "I'm hormonal, emotional and I'm easily agitated." I sobbed. He rushed over to me. "I didn't want to tell you because I'm scared and I know you wanted to live on our own for a while after we got married but it just happened and-"

"Shh" he hushed me as he pulled me into him. "It's okay, don't cry" I brought my hand up to my face and wiped away the tears. He then pushed me back and kept his hands on my shoulders.

"I'm sorry"

"No, no, no, don't be" he smiled and brought his thumb to my cheek wiping away the fresh tears and caressing my face. He placed a kiss on my forehead. "I'm so sorry for shouting" he whispered.

"It's okay, it's my fault and I do really appreciate everything you do for me, I really do" he smiled shyly and nodded. "I love you Shawn."

"I love you too baby" he pressed a kiss to my lips and we savoured the moment. His kiss tingled throughout my body and he arms dropped my waist. "And I love our baby" I smiled slightly and so did he.

"Come on! I missed your touch" i smirked and his eyes widened as he followed me to the bedroom.