Shawn Mendes Imagines

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"Shawn." I groaned.
"Yes, bubs?"
"I don't want you to get sick too."

He shrugged and cuddled into my chest.

"Babe."
"Shush, y/n. I can't do much, so I'm going to give you cuddles to make you feel better."
"You're too sweet." I frowned.

He looked at me and smiled.

"Do you need anything? Like soup-"
"Yes, please." I said, sneezing.
"Bless you and your wish is my command." he said, standing up.

"I'm going to go to Panera. I'll be right back, okay?"
I nodded, thanking him.

While he was gone, I fell asleep.

"Hey, y/n, baby, wake up." I heard someone say.
I groaned.

"Come on. Your soup is going to get cold."
I slowly sat up.

"Here." he said, handing me the bowl.
"Thank you." I said, blowing on it a little.

"Mhm." he said, eating his own portion. "I also got you this to make you feel better."

He placed his bowl on the bedside table; he then walked over to his backpack, pulling out a stuffed animal.

"Aw, Shawn." I smiled.

"I know you love dolphins, so I stopped by the mall." he said, placing the stuffy next to me.

I put my bowl on the table and pulled Shawn so he was laying next to me.

"You're so sweet, I don't deserve you."
"Only for my favorite person." Shawn smiled.

"If I wasn't sick, I would kiss you." I laughed.

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Hii

Right now when I'm writing this, I'm sick and I feel awful

Sorry that updates haven't been more frequent. I've been really busy, but I'll try to update some time next week

Thank you for reading (: