Shawn Mendes Imagines

Together

A/N: This imagine is for @benitobae. Thanks for the request! Hope you like it.

SHAWN'S POV

"Hey baby girl are you ready?" I asked.

"Yep." She responded quietly.

"Alright I'll be there in five minutes. Love you." I said before hanging up the phone.

I fixed my tie and walked up to Hannah's front door, ringing the door bell.

The door was opened and Hannah stood there in a large baggy sweatshirt and leggings.

"I thought you said you would be ready when I got here?" I asked, looking at her choice of clothing.

"I am." She replied blankly.

"Oh, well it's just that we're going to a five star restaurant and you know, usually people wear something a little more...dressy." I said, careful to not hurt her feelings.

"I-I'm not changing Shawn, lets go." She replied, grabbing my hand and pulling me back to the car.

When we finally arrived at the restaurant, we sat down at our reserved table, and ordered our food.

"Hannah? Are you okay?"

She snapped out of her daze as she was moving her food around with her fork, not eating anything.

"Yeah."

"Why aren't you eating? Do you not like it? You can order something else." I asked concerned.

"No, I uh, I already ate before coming here so I'm not too hungry."

I nodded my head slowly. I felt that there was something she didn't want me to know.

The rest of the ride home was silent.

"Can I stay over tonight, Hannah?"

She looked at me and thought about it.
"Sure."

I quickly went to the bathroom, changing into a black t-shirt and some gray sweatpants.

"Aren't you gonna change?" I asked her upon returning to her bedroom.

She shook her head no.

"Hannah, is there something going on? You seem a little different since I got back from tour." I asked softly, hoping she would let me in on what's ben happening.

"No, why do you ask?" She replied, tilting her head slightly.

"I don't know, it's just that whenever we go out for dinner you always pick at your food but never eat, and you're always wearing long sleeves and baggy clothing, even though it's summer." I responded.

"Shawn, I do eat. Just when, uh, you're not around."

"Why can't you eat in front of me?" I asked quietly, stepping closer to her.

I reached out to grab her hips and pull her closer to me, but she pushed my hands away and backed up.

"See? You won't even let me touch you anymore!" I yelled.

"I-"

I quickly walked up to her, pulling up her sweatshirt, as she screamed and hit me, begging me to stop.

"Oh my god." I whispered.

Her ribs were now visible and scars lined her stomach and hips. I couldn't bare to see her so incredibly thin and hurt.

I grabbed her and pulled her into my chest, careful not to hurt her fragile body.

She sobbed loudly into my chest as I slowly rubbed her back, being able to feel her small bones through her clothing.

"Is this why you didn't want me to touch you?" I whispered, kissing the top of her head as she nodded.

"Oh baby girl, I'll love you no matter what. This wont change anything."

"O-Okay." She sniffled.

She pulled away and looked down at the ground as I tilted her chin up so she was looking into my eyes.

"I'll always love you Hannah. We'll get through this together."

__________________________
Thanks for reading! Hope @benitobae and everyone else liked this imagine!

-Rebecca