Shawn Mendes Imagines

Aaliyah is ill

So basically I HAVE SO MUCH WORK TO DO AND ITS SUMMER AHHH GRAMMAR SCHOOL PROBLEMS. Anyways this is an imagine for shawnandsweetpea xx

Also why the hell are people hating on Clio Massey for just hanging out with Shawn? Her dad is David Massey (Island Records chief or something). Seriously the comments under some pics have just annoyed me. Imagine if that was you, a normal girl who's dad is the head of Shawn's record label. I bet you you'd wanna be friends with him. Fml I'm friends with so many of my dad's boss's/co workers' kids or whatever. Sorry for the rant, it's just annoyed me that people are saying 'she's not his type' and all that shit when she's JUST IN A VIDEO WITH HIM FGS

Shawn's POV

Today is the fifth show of my tour. I'm currently on my tourbus, and Y/N was with me.

Currently, it's 9pm. Y/N is showering and I'm sitting at the front of the bus watching TV, not really paying attention.

Suddenly, Andrew and Geoff hurry up to me, looking really worried.

"Hey what's going on?" I ask, standing up.

"Shawn just... you might wanna sit down." Andrew says, putting his hand on my arm, guiding me.

My heart began to race - what was going on?

"We've had a call from your mum." Andrew starts, taking a deep breath. "It's your sister Shawn."

Aaliyah. My favourite person. We weren't like any other siblings. We didn't fight - we got on really well. Also, we look out for one another. I'm incredibly protective of her and never want her to have to go through anything bad that I went through.

The looks on Amdrew and Geoff's faces were stressing me out.

"What happened to her?" I ask, teeth gritted.

"Well she cut herself at a hockey game. It was so deep that she didn't feel it until she got home. They took her to hospital..." Geoff explains, before I interrupt.

"Hospital? What happened?"

"The cut is infected. She has blood poisoning."

My heart almost stops at that sentence and every bone inside of me went numb. I couldn't feel anything, I was so worried for her.

What if she died? Blood poisoning is really serious and it can kill you.

"W... what?" I'm not even able to talk.

In an instant, my heart went from being numb to beating so forcefully and at such a pace that being numb felt good. I try to stand and get my phone so I could call my mum but my knees give in and I collapse onto the floor, trying desperately to breathe.

"Someone get Y/N!" I hear Andrew yell, whilst Geoff wasn't leaving my side.

"Shawn buddy you need to breathe for me. Breathe slowly." Geoff says calmly, his hands on either side of my arms.

It was no use. I couldn't breathe.

Your POV

As soon as I got out of the shower, I see Andrew amble towards me.

"Its Shawn. Aaliyah has blood poisoning and Shawn is having a panic attack because of it." He explains, actually sounding calm. At that point, I didn't know what was worrying me more.

I run to the opposite side of the large tourbus and my heart breaks. Shawn was having a full on panic attack and Geoff, no matter how hard he was trying, couldn't calm him.

"Shawn!" I cry, kneelig down infront of him. He collapses into my arms, head dug into my chest.

"I can't b... breathe." He sobs, face all pink from stress.

"Shawn breathe with me. In and out." I breathe along with him, and slowly he calms down, silently sobbing into my chest.

"I'm dizzy." Shawn whispers, only loud enough for me to hear. Carefully, I help him lay down on the sofa behind him, lifting his head into my lap.

"I know what's happened Shawnie." I say softly, playing with his hair.

"W... what do I d... do?" He stutters, tears still falling from his eyes.

"We will figure it out. We're only a few hours' drive from Toronto, we can be back by tomorrow morning." I suggest, Andrew nodding.

"What if she dies Y/N?" Shawn croaks, nuzzling his head into my stomach.

"Shawn please don't worry. She's in the best hands, didn't you get her the best private healthcare?" I feel Shawn not against my tummy. "See. We don't know much yet, chances are that she will make a full recovery. Please don't worry, she would hate to see you like this." My words seem to calm him, and I can feel him relax.

"Thanks Y/N. You're a star." Shawn says, a small smile escaping his lips.

"Now, get some rest. We can get you there tomorrow morning and you can see her, don't worry." Realising that Shawn was in no state to walk even a few steps, I put a pillow under his head and let him rest.

Hope you liked it xx

Btw sorry if requests take time, I have quite a few to write and I'm loving the ideas ❤❤❤