Shawn Mendes Imagines

gingerbread houses

my math exam tmmr is really killing the christmas spirit :(

anywho, i will be working on three books in total. this one, change me (plz check it out i'm so proud of it so far), and another one that's in the works. if my updates on this are a bit slow, that is why.

thank you all so much

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"okay, so then i'll add gum drops, these little sprinkle things, and-." he cut me off causing me to lose my imaginative image of the perfect house.

"no matter what you do, it won't be better than mine." he said winking with a cocky grin.

"you're on mendes." i said taking the top off of the delicious white icing.

i began placing my sides down on to the cardboard, and started to frost everything. once i finally got it all pieced together, i glanced over at shawn's. he had already started decorating. i huffed before picking up my gum drops.

i started to get frustrated because nothing would stay on, i resorted to just using the frosting to decorate. it was looking awful. i peeked over at shawn and saw his lips pursed together as concentration overtook his expressions. i got a brilliant idea.

i slowly stood up and made my way over to him. i dropped my arms over his shoulders and leaned my head down close to his ear, "it looks great babe." i complimented before placing a peck on his cheek.

before he could even thank me, i brought up my finger covered in icing and wiped it across his cheek causing him to look over at me with shock.

"whoops." i shrugged as i placed the frosting tip into my mouth.

i saw him pick up his tube as well, and that's when i made a run for it. i knew that he was going to get revenge no matter what. i also knew that i would not be able to outrun him.

i felt his arm wrap around my waist before he swept me off my feet. i giggled and tried to squirm out of grip, but i failed miserably.

"regret your decision yet?" he asked as he tossed me over his shoulder.

"nope." i said popping the 'p.'

his laugh vibrated against my stomach as he walked up the stairs. he placed me down on the bed and leaned down to kiss me. however, i felt the sticky substance cover my entire face. (that's what she said.)

"shawn!" i exclaimed. he had definitely put way more than me.

"what? i had to make it even." he shrugged before getting up and walking back downstairs.

i'm never making another gingerbread house with him again.