Shawn Mendes Imagines

Clumsy

You were watching TV, waiting for Shawn to get back. He was out for a late interview, leaving you alone for the 8th time this week, and it's on Wednesday.

Your phone bleeps as someone knocks on the door. You were sitting crosslegged so when you got up you accidentally tripped over the side of the couch. Sending your phone in flight, letting you smack to the floor.

"Ow." You moan. You get up slowly and carefully and limp over to your phone. Great it was smashed. Badly too.

"Is everything okay babe?" You hear the person call from the door. You suddenly realise it was Shawn. You scramble to the door, flinging it open and wrapping your arms around him.

"What happened?" He asked, smiling down at you.

"I, um- ah, fell." You say looking away embrassed. He laughs, making you feel even worse.

"Hey, it's okay. Are you okay?" He asks concerned.

"I'm fine but my phone isn't." You say finally looking at him.

"We'll get it fixed, c'mom, let's go inside." You crawl out of his arms and walk inside. You step on something and slip forward. Landing on the floor, again. Shawn cracks up laughing. You start to cry and run upstairs slamming the bedroom door shut.

You lock it and slump on the door. Sobbing to yourself.

"Y/N......I'm sorry." He whispers on the other side of the door. You don't reply. The door opens and you fall back, resting you head on Shawn's shoes.

"I thought I locked it?" you say looking up at him.

"Yeah, well I unlocked it." He says smiling. You get up and shut the door. Shawn blocking it.

"Shawn, please." You whine sitting on the bed.

"No, talk to me. What's wrong." He sits down next to you, resting his head on your shoulder.

"Everything Shawn. I'm clumsy and -and......" You start to say.

"What babe." He says softly.

"How did I deserve a boyfriend like you?" You ask, crying even more.

"Hey, how did I get a girlfriend like you?" He asks smiling.

"Because I'm hot." You joke.

"You are." He says nudging your shoulder.

"I love you Shawn." You whisper.

"I love you too." You both get up to watch the rest of the movie. But you trip on Shawn's feet and knock both you down.

"Omg, Shawn...." You whine.

"Okay, I get what you mean." He says laughing.
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