I groaned and clenched my stomach as a small knock came from my door. My mom then poked her head in. "Sweetie, Shawn's here." I groaned once more and rolled over to face her. "Tell him to go away. I'm dying." The door opened wider revealing Shawn. "I kinda can't tell him that." I grimaced as a sharp pain came from my lower abdomen. "Ugh, go away!" I rolled over again. My door closed and I felt someone sit down on the edge of my bed. "What's wrong baby? You haven't been answering me all day." He asked softly. I grabbed my stomach again. "I'm dying." I whined rolling on my back, revealing the heating pad placed on my stomach. "Oh. . ." It finally clicked in his head. "Awe baby." He cooed laying next to me and began stroking my hair. "Have you taken your pills?" I nodded into his arm. "I've taken the recommended dose, but I'm thinking about downing the whole bottle." Shawn chuckled lightly. "You wouldn't do that." He started running my stomach. I grabbed a fistful of his sheet and bit my lip trying to hold my tears back. Shawn began to sing to me.
I shut my eyes then opened them a moment later to my phone going off. I had a twitter notification. It was from Shawn.
@ShawnMendes:HELP! @Y/T/N has horrible cramps! How do I make them stop?! Hate seeing her like this!
I locked my phone and pecked Shawn's lips. "You're doing just fine. They're going away, I promise!" I assured him. "Good, I hate seeing you in pain." He said pulling me closer. "I love you muffin." I smiled up at him. "I love you more Princess." He replied kissing my forehead.