Shawn Mendes Imagines

Sick?{7}

"Oh no oh no oh no. No no no. That's not, no I can't!" I began to panic. I was late for my period and been throwing up all day. Now my bestfriend had just suggested the idea of pregnancy.

"Y/n, it happens." She said softly.

"No. I refuse to believe it. We were so careful. We're so young and Shawn's fans, I, we cannot have a baby!!" I was hyperventilating at this point.

"Call him and let him know you're about to take a test." She said handing me my phone before grabbing her keys. "Be back in 10." She walked out the door leaving me on my bed alone. I slowly found Shawn's contact before pressing the phone button.

"Hi honey!" I heard he cheery voice on the line. "How are you feeling? Any better?" He asked and I could almost picture his pout as he asked.

"No. Um, y/bf/n just left to the store. She um, I had to call you because she's, uh..." I couldn't even finish the sentence as tears started to flow down my cheeks.

"She's what baby?" His voice could make me feel better no matter what situation I was in.

"Going to buy a pregnancy test. She's scared that.. uh I might be.." I trailed off as my voice cracked and I wiped the tears from my eyes.

"Are you crying? Please don't cry. It's gonna be okay. Even if you are, we'll figure it out baby girl. Please just don't cry. I'm coming over. I'm leaving the studio right now okay?" I could tell he was panicked at this point.

"Shawn you don't-"

"Yes I'm coming. I'll be there in 15 minutes. Don't do anything without me okay?" I nodded my head even though he couldn't see me.

"Okay. Shawn?" I whispered into the phone.

"Yes?"

"I love you." I just felt like it was the right thing to say.

"I love you more baby. I'll be there soon." My heart fluttered as we hung up the phone. About 5 minutes later, y/bf/n was back.

"Here." She handed me the box.

"I have to wait. Shawn is coming in 10 minutes." I said as I stared at the package and more tears flowed down my cheeks.

"Y/n, stop crying. You don't even know yet. It's gonna be okay either way. What did Shawn say?" She sat down on the bed beside me.

"The same thing. 'It's gonna be okay.' But it's not, it's not gonna be okay! We can't have a baby! He's 18 and I'm 17! What are we gonna do?" Sobs erupted from my throat.

"Y/n? Baby?" I heard his voice from the doorway and my head snapped up.

"Shawn. That was the fastest 15 minutes ever." I said as he walked towards me.

"I may have sped a little." He said quietly as he sat beside me and began playing with my hair.

"I'm scared." I said simply as I looked at him. His eyes were red as if he had cried too.

"Me too. But we have to know." He said as he wiped some tears away with his thumb. "Go on. I'll wait here." He kissed my temple. I nodded my head and stood up holding the box. I slowly walked to the bathroom and did everything I was supposed to. Now I have to wait, for 5 minutes. I stared at the stick as a line began to appear.

"Y/bf/n?" I called to her.

"Yes?" She was instantly standing by my side.

"What does this one mean?" I asked as we both stared at the small stick.

"One line?" She grabbed the box reading the back. "Negative. Is this the only one you did?" She asked raising an eyebrow. I shook my head and showed her three more laying on the side of the bathtub. "All negative." She said unsure whether to smile or what.

"Oh thank god." I ran out of the bathroom and jumped onto Shawn's lap.

"So?" He asked confused as I wrapped my arms around him.

"Negative." I whispered with a smile.

"Oh thank God. I never thought I'd be so happy to not be a parent." He said chuckling.

"Me either. But from now on, we have to be super careful Shawn. I'm scared now." I said quietly as I played with the ring on his finger.

"Okay. Don't be scared. I love you." He kissed my temple.

"I love you more." I said smiling at him. He leaned to kiss me but I pulled back.

"Babe.." he whined.

"Obviously I'm sick of I've been throwing up, don't kiss me." I said in a duh tone.

"Baby girl, this deserves a kiss. I'll live if I get sick." He said softly as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.

"What an eventful day." Y/bf/n said.

"You're telling me."