Shawn Mendes Imagines

• Sick •

This was requested by my dear friend dominantmendes 💖. I really hope you like it, sorry it's kinda long aha.

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I woke up feeling unwell enough to skip school. My head felt like a train was ramming itself into the sides of my skull, in other words, my head was pounding.

My nose was insignificant at the moment because it was clogged, my body ached I couldn't stop coughing.

It's hard to believe this all started with a simple throat ache. I stared at my blank white ceiling feeling indisposed before I decided to get out of bed and make myself something useful.

I pulled on one of my boyfriend's hoodies for my feverish temperature and trudged down the stairs, pulling my hair up into what looked like a bird's nest.

My mother left a note on the table that read she would be home late and if I needed anything to call her.

I sighed and placed a cup of water in the microwave for tea.

Walking to the living room, I found my phone buzzing and infinite amount of times.

This must be how it feels to be famous. I rolled my eyes at myself.

It was my boyfriend Shawn.

Babe. Where are you?

Why aren't you at school?

Babygirl.

Babe?

Hey, come to school now. I miss you.

I only woke up this morning to see you, where are you?!

I'm about to drive to your house, text me or I'm leaving school.

No, I am not kidding.

Babe!

My heart always drops every time I see his name on my phone, he makes me feel some type of way, although I am dating him.

He helps my black and white world explode into color, however, most of his wardrobe consists of black and grey clothing.

I quickly texted back telling him I was feeling sick and I needed (stitches jk lol) his cuddles, he replied telling me he would be here immediately after school.

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Hours passed and the day seemed to drag on, I didn't even finish making my tea. I've been staring at my phone all day long, waiting for who knows what.

I decided to make myself soup since my stomach wouldn't quit rumbling. I stirred the warm water, vegetables, and chicken, finding it quite memorizing.

I really am sick. Who finds stirring food memorizing?

(Me oops lol)

Then two strong arms wrapped around my small waist, pulling me into a hug.

Of course it was Shawn.

He kissed my neck, which sent sparkling shivers down my spine, as if his touch sent blazing electricity though my freezing body.

I turned around and buried my head in his hoodie, I was engulfed in his heavenly scent, though my nose was still clogged.

Shawn messed with my tangled hair as I took warmth off his body.

"I missed you," he whined, his subtle Canadian accent slipping between his gentle words, "but you're going to burn your soup."

"Oh!" I gasped, turning off the burner.

"Here, I'll take care of it baby doll." Shawn smiled, gesturing me to the couch as he poured my soup into a bowl and finished making my tea.

"How was school?" I asked, my stuffy nose corrupting my voice.

"Lonely without you." Shawn puffed out his bottom lip as I rolled my eyes and smiled. "How are you feeling babe?" He asked.

"Sick." I replied, as Shawn sat down next to me, spooning the soup and feeding me like I was a child.

"I'm sorry you're sick." Shawn smiled lightly, still feeding me until I grabbed the bowl from him.

"Make me feel better by cuddling me." I puffed out my bottom lip and set the bowl down on the table, sipping some of my tea.

Shawn nodded and quickly ran upstairs, bringing down a few blankets, I smiled at the sight of him and his kindness.

He laid on the couch, patting the spot in front of him for me to lie there.

I cuddled close to him as he shuffled to get comfortable, pulling the thick blanket on top of us.

I closed my eyes as he kissed my forehead, humming sweet melodies of his own.

"And if this is what it takes, then let me be the one to bear the pain; or in your case, sickness." He sang.

I smiled, drifting off to catch up on the sleep I missed out on last night.

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