Shawn Mendes Imagines

Thunderstorm

Shannon1300this ones for you gurl!! Thanks for this amazing idea btw xx

Shannon's POV

It's 11pm and I'm at the Mendes house. Karen sent Shawn to bed early as he looked exhausted. It's a stormy night in Toronto, and I've just finished drinking my tea. I then hear a scream coming from Shawn's room. I rush in and see Shawn all wrapped up in the duvet, his eyes and forehead visible.

"Hey honey what's the matter?" I get into bed at my side and Shawn instantly snuggles into me.

"T...the storm...its scaring me." Shawn sobs. When Shawn is upset, scared, sick or stressed he gets vulnerable, so I treat him like my precious baby. This was one of those moments. I take my hands under his arms and pull him into my arms, he digs his head into my chest and I wrap my arms around him tightly.

"Count the time between each lightening strike." I try to calm him as I can feel him shaking. I squeeze his shoulder as his grip around me tightens.

"H...how long" he cries, looking into my eyes. I wipe the tears off his face, looking into his beautiful eyes, which turn greener when he's upset.

"Not long baby, just hold on" I rock his shaking body, trying desperately to try and get him to sleep. It works eventually, and he is still. But the storm wasn't going to go without a fight. There's a huge strike of lightening which makes Shawn jump. "I'm here, just keep breathing. You're doing so well!" I plant a kiss on his head, which is now sweating due to fear. The storm calms down and so does my boyfriend. I gently cover him with the duvet and my precious baby falls asleep in my arms, his arms wrapped around me tightly. I play with his hair and soon fall asleep myself.

Morning comes, and Karen comes in at around 10 30am. Shawn is still asleep and I'm holding him tight. I can feel his breath on the exposed part of my chest.

"Shawn honey you're squishing the life out of her!" She jokes, waking him up.

"It's okay." I laugh. Shawn lifts his head and he still has huge bags under his eyes, despite having a good nights sleep. "Go back to sleep. Its 6am." I lie to try and get him back to sleep. He repositions himself so that his head lay on my upper stomach and swings his leg around my waist. I take my hands through his hair and Karen smiles at me.

"He chose the right girl." She says before closing the door.

Guess who's at home bc her uterus has no oxygen supply (I think that's what causes cramps idk)

Requests are open x sorry if they take time as I'm at school but I have Christmas holidays in a few weeks so they may speed up as we get less work in the last weeks xx