"Hey hey hey- Y/N is happy, even if it's Monday!" you sing as you enter Shawn's room, who was lying on his bed, being a big potato. "Why are you happy if it's a Monday?" grumbled Shawn.
"Because I just found a big pillow to jump on!"
"Wait, wha- owh."
"Why aren't you in PAINNNNNNNNNN"
"Because you're light as a feather!" Shawn laughs.
"I'm just gonna hug you then!" you pout.
"Nope! I'm gonna get revengeeee" says Shawn as he rolls over- lying on top of you.
"SHAWN! BENITO! GET OFF!" you laugh-shout as he lies on top of you.
"SHAWN PETER RAUL MENDES! PLEASE GET OFF!"
"Okay, okay, fine." he pouts as he rolls off you . . . and hugs you.
And so you both end the day by cuddling.
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I JUST LOST A FOLLOWER ; - ; BUT IMMA GO TO TOYCON ANYWAY B|
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
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