shawn mendes imagines

Fond

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"I'm sorry for being back so late y/n," Shawn crawled into bed beside you and wrapped his arms around your waist, bringing you closer towards him. "It's okay." You mumbled and opened your eyes to Shawn staring at you fondly.

You smiled, "hi Shawn."

"Hi baby."

"How was the studio?" You asked and he sighed. "Stressful, my voice hurts now," his mouth formed into a small pout.

You tangled your legs with his and snuggled into his chest, making yourself comfortable in his brace. "My poor baby."

Shawn kissed your forehead and placed his chin on your head. You smile softly, "I love you."

He hummed and tightened his grip around your body. You feeling protected by his arms. "I love you too sweetheart. Now go to bed, it's not good to stay up late."

"But you do that all the time."

"Shhh, sleep. I'm here now."

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