Shawn Mendes Imagines

Sick Days

A/N: This Imagine was requested by @lilymendes0808 . hope you like it!

"Shawn?" I mumbled weakly, coughing into the phone.

"Hey, princess, you alright, baby?" He said quietly on the other end of the line, I could almost feel him pouting.

"Can you come over please? I'm really sick and I can't do anything, please?" I begged him.

"Of course, I'll be over soon, I just have to finish something," he giggled slightly before hanging up.

I set my phone down on the couch next to me and continued watching the movie I had put on, snuggling up in my blanket.

An hour passed by and I heard a knock on the door. I really didn't want to get up.

"It's open!" I called out from my spot on the couch.

I heard the door open and heard Shawn's footsteps.

"Lily?"

I coughed and sniffled a bit from my cold, "I'm in the living room," I mumbled back weakly.

I looked over to see Shawn standing there with a container of soup in his hand. Smiling, he walked over to me, sitting down next to me.

"Hey, how are you feeling, baby girl?" He pouted at me, rubbing my hand with his thumb.

"Good, now that you're here."

He smiled and kissed my forehead, "So, I had to finish making this soup which is why I took so long to come here," he looked down at the container, laughing a little.

My heart warmed at how caring Shawn was. I was really lucky.

"Aw, thank you, Shawn," I grinned pinching his rosy cheeks while he giggled, playfully swatting my hands away.

He laughed and got up to grab a bowl from the kitchen. When he returned with the soup, he handed it to me, laying a gentle kiss on my heated forehead.

"Here you go, I hope you like it, darling. I'm not much of a cook, but I tried really hard," he chewed on his lip nervously while I took a spoonful of the warm soup. It soothed my throat and it tasted amazing. My eyes widened as I turned to him.

"Shawn, this soup is amazing, just like you!" I winked while he smiled happily

"Call me Chef Mendes!" He laughed.

Shawn snuggled under the blanket with me as I put the soup on the table beside us.

"Shawny, don't get so close, I don't want to get you sick," I couched into my elbow while he shook his head.

"It's okay, babe. Don't worry about me, I'm just here to make you feel better," he hummed, wrapping his arms around me under the blanket.

We cuddled and turned on a new movie while I rested my head against his chest and relaxed at the sound of his heartbeat.

"Shawn?" I looked up at him, his warm, brown eyes immersed in the television screen

"Yeah, baby?" He responded quietly.

"Thanks for coming over and taking care of me. You're the best boyfriend ever," I laughed, wrapping my arms around his torso.

He rubbed my back lightly and kissed the top of my head, "Of course, darling, anything for you."

I blushed and snuggled my face into his chest, breathing in his cologne.

"I love you," I mumbled into his chest.

Shawn smiled and kissed my forehead, "I love you more, my angel."

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