Shawn Mendes Imagines

Morning

My eyes fluttered open as I squinted from the bright sun shining into our room.

I turned around slightly to see Shawn sleeping peacefully beside me.

I stared at him in admiration. His breathing at a slow, steady pace; his chest rising and falling lightly.

His nose would occasionally scrunch up as his eyes fluttered while he was in deep thought.

His plump pink lips, shaded like a rose, slightly agape; every so often clenching his jaw and closing his lips.

His skin looked soft and gentle like the rest of him as he laid there in tranquility.

I moved my hand up to his head, softly running my fingers through his chocolate locks.

He slowly opened his eyes, being awakened from my gentle touch, but quickly closed them once again, in need of more rest.

Shawn calmly rested his arms around my waist, moving his hand slowly up my shirt and caressing my bare skin with his fingers.

I relaxed at his touch as he pulled me closer to him, wrapping his leg over me.
I smiled to myself and placed my hand on top of his.

He leaned his head into my neck, his soft hair grazing my skin. I felt his warm breath run along the length of my neck, sending shivers through my body.

I laid myself against his large figure, ridding of the remaining space between our bodies.

Shawn slowly moved his lips to my neck, his soft skin pressing against mine. I tilted my head back and slowly shut my eyes in pure pleasure, as he skillfully moved his lips down my neck.

I craved to hear the sound of his voice in the morning. The sound of his quiet but raspy voice filling the room as he spoke to me.

"Good morning, baby girl."

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Hope you guys liked this imagine although there wasn't much dialouge...
Thanks for reading!

-Rebecca💗