Shawn Mendes Imagines

• Studying •

Sorry it took a while to update, I'm so bad at coming up with my own ideas and I have no requests so PLEASE REQUEST! I'll do ANYTHING besides smut haha💜
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I laid sprawled out on my bed staring at my blank canvas of a ceiling.

Studying will be the death of me; maybe that's why the word studying ends with dying.

I don't think I've ever felt so overwhelmed before. I have a huge load of textbooks, homework and notes on my shoulders, and I can't lift the weight.

(ayeee)

Why can't I be one of those overly intelligent people that don't have to study? I sighed aloud, sitting up to focus on my notes again.

Will I ever use this in the future?

"Y/N! Shawn's here!" My mom called up the stairs. "Send him up!" I yelled like he was some sort of laundry basket full of clothes waiting to be put away.

There was a soft knock on my poster-filled door. "Babe," I sighed, "you know you don't have to knock."

He opened the door slowly. "I know baby girl, I just don't want to intrude."

A smile tugged at my lips. Shawn is always such a gentleman; how is he even real?

"What are you up to?" Shawn asked, sitting on the corner of my bed.

"Just studying, taking notes, and doing homework." I sighed.

"Aww. Is there anything I can do to help?"

"You can do it all for me?" I pleaded jokingly, an over-exaggerated smile plastered on my face.

"Darling you know I would." Shawn smiled, nearing my chemistry book toward him.

"I'm kidding, you know I wouldn't do that to you." I sighed, Shawn's massive hand rubbing my back.

"Babe, you're so tense." Shawn said, his hands starting to massage my back.

I groaned, "That feels really nice, but stop it you're distracting me."

"It sounds like you need a break."

"No Shawn. As much as I want to, I really need to get this done."

"C'mon babe." Shawn whined. "Please. Taking a break helps, when's the last time you've had one?"

"I haven't."

"Then let's get some ice-cream or something!"

"Shawn."

The persistent boy puffed out his plump bottom lip, widened his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Fine." I smiled defeated.

"Yay!" He cheered like a little girl, "I promise you I'll help you get it all done."

"You better!"

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I hopped into Shawn's night sky colored jeep and we drove to the nearest Dairy Queen and ordered two ice cream cones dipped in chocolate.

Shawn stopped by a Starbucks on the way home.

"Shawn?"

"Yes baby?"

"I thought you were on a no zen green tea diet?" I smiled.

"I'm having withdrawals." Shawn smirked as he reached his hand to the drive through window, grabbing his tea. "Thank you m'am."

Shawn and I drove in silence as I heard my favorite song on the radio, immediately turning it up.

Shawn rolled his eyes, "Babe, turn that off, I'm tired of this song."

"SHAWN, SHAWN, SHAWN, SHAWN! "

"What is it?" He sighed, trying to hold back a smile.

"YOU WATCH MEEEEE--" I started, "oh, wait, this isn't the acoustic version, bummer."

Shawn giggled.

"How are you tired of your own song?" I asked.

The singer shrugged.

"Would you do anything for me Shawn?"

"Anything."

"Okay, pull over real quick."

"What?"

"Pull over whipped cream!"

"Alright, alright." Shawn stopped the car on the side of the road, giving me his undivided attention.

"Now what?"

"Sing."

"Sing what?"

"The 'you watch meee' part!"

"Babe, I--"

"Pleaseee!" I whined, "You said anything for me." I puffed out my bottom lip and enlarged my eyes, furrowing my eyebrows.

Shawn rolled his eyes, a smirk on his lips, "You watch mee, I'm bleeding till I can't breathe, I'm shaking falling on to my knees--okay, done."

"Yay!" I cheered, clapping my hands like a five year old at a Wiggles concert.

"Yeah, yeah. Now let's go finish your homework."

"Ew, gross." I groaned, as Shawn pulled his jeep back onto the road.

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I hope you guys liked it, I guess it was okay, I didn't know how to end it haha. Thanks for the votes & comments💖