Shawn Mendes Imagines

Appendicitis

After we went out for dinner, Shawn and I went home and decided to watch a movie. 20 minutes into the movie, Shawn kept fidgeting and did not look comfortable. "Ow" Shawn said as he leaned forward grabbing a spot on the right hand side of his body, just below his hip.
"Babe? Babe what's wrong?" I said, extremely worried. He got back up and leaned his head against the couch.
"I just had the worst pain in my side. I have no idea what it was. My stomach feels all messed up as well" he said as I noticed his forehead covered in light beads of sweat. I reached to touch his forehead and he was burning.
"Shawn, you have a temperature. You need to lay down" I said getting up off the couch and making him take off his jacket and his jeans so he can cool down. As soon as he lays down, he gets right back up again. He runs to the bathroom and throws up several times. I ran to the door. "Shawn, let me in!" I ordered.
"no, I don't want you to see this" he said and threw up again.
"Shawn Peter Raul Mendes, if you are sick, I need to help you!" I yelled, out of worry of course. The door opened and a pale, sickly looking Shawn appeared. He really did look awful.
" I'm sorry this is happening" you said, giving him an apologetic look.
" it's fine, this stuff happens." he said and he went to lay back down. I scanned my mind to think about what this could be from. He was fine the whole day, just after dinner... Maybe it is food poisoning. I grabbed the phone and called Ian. He had the same thing as Shawn, so if he is fine, it is something else.
"hello?" Ian answered
"hey Ian, I just wanted to know how you are feeling" I asked, this was strange.
"uuuuhhhh, fine? Aish what's going on?"
"Shawn is really sick and I thought it might of been food poisoning" I said, holding my head in frustration.
"oh that sucks! Well I don't think it would be that. I'm fine. Maybe he should sleep it off or something" Ian suggested.
"ok, thanks Ian!" I said and hung up. I walked back to Shawn who was gasping, holding the same spot. I ran over and held him. I started to piece it together. Vomiting, temperature, extreme pain in that spot. Shawn had appendicitis.
"Babe,we are going to the hospital, ok? I think you have appendicitis." I said reaching for the phone and calling an ambulance. When they arrived they carried Shawn out on the stretcher and I joined them in the back of the ambulance. When we were at the hospital they immediately took Shawn to surgery while one of the surgeons explained what was going to happen. I ran into the room where they were prepping him for surgery. "Shawn, it's ok. You will be fine after this" I smiled, grabbing his hand. "I will be right here when you get out".
"I love you, Aish"
"I love you too" I replied and with that, he was taken into the surgical ward. After 3 hours, Shawn was out and in recovery. I walked into his room and he turned to face me.
"hey" he said smiling
"is someone feeling better?" I asked, giggling and sitting on his bed.
"So much better, except I'm a little sore from the operation" he said.
"I'm glad you are better because that was so scary" I said with a light laugh
"I'm sorry you had to go through that with me" he said, genuinely apologetic and I couldn't help but smile back.
"what are girlfriends for?" I said and leant down to kiss his lips lightly.
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