shawn mendes imagines

free time

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For the past few months you've experienced nothing but stress, stress and more stress.
Being a college student meant having almost zero amount of a social life due to how much work you're expected to do.

You felt so lucky that you could at least kick back your day by coming home to your amazing and supportive boyfriend, Shawn. He knew just how to relax and enlighten your mood as he understands the high stress levels you tend to have.

Some days, he will insist on making you both dinner (a/n- a man who can cook yes please) or he will order a takeaway on time for when you arrive home, ensuring it won't go cold if you come home late.

Other times, he acts like the most caring and sweet boyfriend (that he is) is when he draws you a bath. Shawn knew your huge liking for the store Lush, as you kept a huge, white basket full of bath bombs in your bathroom cupboard.

You would arrive home and search around the house for your boyfriend, only to find that he's in your shared bathroom with his sleeves rolled up, shaking the bathwater in different directions to form bubbles. He'd throw in a bath bomb, letting it fizzle around the bathtub and watching it swirl into beautiful colours filled with sparkles.

What did I do to deserve him??

Today you decided you wanted to completely pamper yourself; do a full skincare routine with a face mask and paint your fingers and toes. It's very rare for you to even consider pampering yourself because you never get the time to. Luckily, you've had some time off from Uni for the holidays but they don't last too long unfortunately.

Therefore, you decided with the free time you have, you could treat yourself because you definitely do deserve it from all your tiring, Uni work you've had to put up with for the past few months.

You are currently sat on your bed with your hair tied up in a messy bun whilst your face was covered in a face mask by Lush called Mask of Magnaminty (a/n- 10 out of 10 would recommend btw). A white towel laid beneath your feet as you carefully focused on applying the burgundy coloured nail polish on to your toes.

After you painted both your feet you made sure to not make too much movements as you didn't want to smudge the nail polish off. It's always a pain in the ass when that happens.

Shawn just texted you, letting you know that he was currently at the shops just picking up some foods and items you urgently was in need of. Shawn told you he could pick them up as he was already out.

Ensuring yourself that your toes were now completely dry after waiting for a few minutes, you moved onto painting your fingernails. As you were twisting out the little brush filled with the nail polish from the bottle, you could hear the sound of the front door shutting, meaning that Shawn was back home.

"Babe, where are you?" Shawn loudly questioned out as he couldn't see you anywhere downstairs.

"In our room, baby!" you called out to him, using the same tone as him so he could hear you from upstairs. Within seconds, he began climbing up the stairs as you could hear his heavy footsteps getting louder before he met your presence at the door frame of your bedroom.

"Woah. Who are you and what have you done to my girlfriend?" Shawn sarcastically spoke with a light grin. You knew exactly what he was referring to, your green face mask that was now starting to peel due to how long you've worn it for.

You playfully rolled your eyes and stuck your tongue out at him. "Very funny" you stated before instantly changing your focus from Shawn, to your finger nails as you were still in the middle of painting them.

Shawn only laughed at your reaction and began making his way in your direction before gently kissing the top of your head.

"Whatcha doing, beautiful?" he softly spoke, taking a seat beside you on the queen-sized bed.

"Just pampering myself, felt like it" you responded as Shawn examined your face, thinking how adorable you look when your concentrating. Your lips were positioned in a straight line and the tip of your tongue poked out just slightly.

"Aw my baby, is finally relaxing" Shawn spoke happily whilst showing of his perfect, white teeth. He now laid sideways with his elbow supporting up his weight, palm rested on his cheek whilst he gave you a loving gaze, although you didn't acknowledge his expression as you were too busy doing your nails. You finished applying the nail polish on one hand and now began to blow on each finger, in order to make your nails dry quicker.

After patiently waiting for a couple of minutes you decided the nail polish has now dried and you wanted to wash of your face mask. You didn't intentionally choose to leave the mask on for so long but you got distracted whilst doing your nails. The mask was now starting to irritate your skin as it now felt crumbly, like it could fall apart.

"Gonna go wash off my mask now" you told Shawn. He gently nodded his head in response to your statement, with his attention focused on his phone held in his large hands.
After washing of your entire mask, you walked out of the bathroom (that was located inside your bedroom) and grabbed at your small, white towel, gently patting your wet and bare face.

"There's my beautiful girl" Shawn spoke whilst giving you eye contact as his focus now changed from his phone to you as soon as you walked out of the bathroom.

You gave him a sweet smile, feeling your cheeks go warm from his comment, making them turn bright, crimson red. The compliments he gives you never fails to make you blush.

You smiled lovingly at him whilst strolling back towards your bed and giving Shawn a quick peck on his lips. You grabbed at the nail polish bottle once again, and finally settled on finishing the job of painting your nails. This was kind of difficult for you to do as you couldn't paint your other hand.

Shawn noticed the distraught look you expressed and asked you what was wrong.
"I can't paint my other hand" you told him whilst attempting to try and paint your pinkie.

"Here let me help" Shawn kindly spoke, shifting his phone aside and coming much closer to you. You handed him the nail polish bottle before thanking him. He held your fingers so carefully with his index finger and thumb, being so cautious to try and not mess up painting your nails. Wow he's so cute.

"I love how focused you are, as if this is a life or death situation" you giggled out to him and he just grinned at your words, looking up at you before quickly observing your nails to check whether there was any mess made. Once your nails were dry, he applied another coat of nail polish to thicken the colour.

"There, is it okay? Sorry if I did a shit job". Shawn spoke in a soft tone whilst twisting the small brush back into the nail polish bottle and placing it on your bedside table.

"No, it's perfect! You're actually better at painting nails than me, what the hell" you spoke almost like you were jealous. Shawn laughed at your response whilst lightly shaking his head.

Your nails were now finally dry, meaning you were able to lie flat on your bed beside Shawn, with your head placed on his chest. He rested his right arm securely around your shoulder and gave a sweet kiss to your forehead. You closed your eyes at his actions, feeling at last, so relaxed by pampering yourself with the help from your amazing boyfriend.

a/n- lol sorry if this was reallyyy cheesy.