Shawn Mendes Imagines

You're a Youtuber and He Embarrasses You

You were getting lots of dms and tags on Twitter saying that you should do a fourth of July makeup tutorial video on your popular YouTube channel. Seeing that you had nothing better to do, you decide to begin filming, so you can edit it all week and have it posted in time for the fourth.

You were sitting in the barstool you'd set up in front of a blue wall in your bedroom where you film most of your videos, your make up supplies in front of you on a table.

You set up your camera and open the window for lighting, then begin filming.

You started by introducing yourself in case it was the first video someone has seen of you, even though you've uploaded at least a hundred by now.

You go along through the video, knowing you can cut out the parts where you mess up. You had a cute idea for the lipstick, to do the top lip blue and the lower lip red, which actually turned out quite cute, though it took you forever to do and you knew you would have a lot of editing to do later.

About halfway into the video, your bedroom door eases open.

You turn to face the doorway, still recording, and you smile upon seeing Shawn, your boyfriend, standing there.

"Hey, love," He smiles as he walks over to where you were sitting.

"Okay, well, Shawn has just walked in," You explain into the camera, laughing as you pull out a face wipe and smudge the lipstick and eyeshadow off your face.

"Oh, did I interrupt you filming?" Shawn asks plainly as he reaches for a box of cheezits you left sitting on your night stand. He sprawls out on your bed and tossed them into his mouth, finally looking over at you and giggling.

"Yeah, you did actually," You say.

"Can I be in the video?" He asks.

"What? It's a makeup tutorial."

He sets down the cheezits and stands to his feet, crumbs getting all over your floor. "I'll just sit there and look pretty," He reasons.

"I love you, but no," You roll your eyes.

"Hi everyone!" Shawn sticks his face in front of the lens, ignoring what you'd just said and deciding rather to be cute and fluffy in front of your subscribers.

He scoots back, dodging the table and knocking you off of your seat and replacing you with himself.

"Shawn," You groan, trying not to laugh. "Where am I supposed to sit?"

He scratches the back of his neck, pretending to think, before he pats his thighs and motions for you to sit.

"On your lap?" You cross your arms.

"Please," He beams.

You couldn't help but give in, easing into the seat on top of him and crossing your legs, slightly angling your body to face his.

Hand on his chest, you struggle to look at the camera and not his captivating gaze.

"So, subscribers, I would like to introduce you all to my lovebug-snugglebunches," Shawn says as he taps your nose, then smiles while sticking out his tongue and dodging for it.

"Ew no I don't want your saliva all over me," You joke, even though you really couldn't ask for much more in life.

He wraps his arms around your angled body and scoots you closer, nuzzling his head into your neck and pretending to be all cute.

"I don't want you falling off the chair," He teases, without looking up.

"You're really turning me on and you can't do that while I'm filming a video," you say while shaking your finger at the camera, which was capturing everything going on.

He lifts his head from your shoulder and pecks at your cheek, a grin pressing upon his face once you realized he was doing it all on purpose.

"I loveeeee you," He sings as he squeezes you even tighter, shutting his eyes.

"Stop," You whisper, still laughing.

"You're not the boss of me," He sticks his tongue out again.

You glare at him before turning back to the camera, widening your eyes as you give your usual goodbye speech, consisting of the usual thanks for watching, make sure to subscribe and check out some of my other videos, hope you found this useful, ect. This time you add in a quick "happy fourth of July" before shutting off the camera and looking over at Shawn.

"I'm editing out the parts where you tried to grab my bum," You say, bursting out into a fit of laughter.

He ignores you, grabbing the box of cheezits and eating a few more. "Should I start calling you babe?" He asks through a full mouth. "Because I usually call you whatever, like, kitten and cuddlebug and stuff, but 'babe' has much more of an edge to it, you know?"

"Why are you so off topic?" You step closer to him.

"Babe, now that you turned that camera off someone's gettin' all feisty, huh, babe?" He licks his lips as you trace his jawline, trying to humor him.

"Give me. . . " You say in a sexy voice.

"What do you want, babe? Anything, I'll give it to you."

You press your chest to his and lean into his ear, running your fingers through his hair as you say under your breath, "Shawn, give me the cheezits."

He sighs. "I knew you would say that."

"Seriously give them to me."

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A/N

I hope you guys liked this one, it's supposed to be like the cute/humor side of your relationship bc Shawn's a weirdo as you all know. my little sugarpeach.

okay bye (: