Shawn Mendes Imagines

Sleepy Shawn

There was nothing on TV, but still I laid there on the couch in my living room with a warm blanket covering me as I watched a random show. The only light in the room illuminated from the television. The different colours of the TV's picture flashed on the walls around me. My attention from the TV turned to the front door when Shawn, my boyfriend, had walked into the house. It was close to twelve o'clock and this was the latest Shawn has come home from work in a while.
"Hey Babe." I said, turning the volume of the TV down.

"Hey." He mumbled. He sounded tired. He walked towards me, dragging his feet. It wasn't funny, but I laughed when he bumped into one of the end tables. I covered my mouth as I laughed and breathed in shock at the same time. Shawn cursed as he backed away from the table.
"Babe, are you alright?" I asked, removing my hand from my mouth. My eyes followed Shawn as he walked over to me. I was expecting him to lean down and give me a kiss but instead he fell on top of me. I groaned as his weight fell on me. Shawn buried his head in the crook of my neck. I chuckled. Shawn was never like this.

"What's up with you?" I asked, wrapping my arms around his back.
"I'm tired," Shawn whined, "I've been at the studio all day.".
"How did you even drive home?" I chuckled. Shawn didn't reply, he just laid there.
"You forgot something." I said. Shawn didn't reply.
"Shawn." I said, trying to grab his attention. I poked him in the back. Finally he acknowledged me, he groaned.

"You forgot to kiss me." I said. I could feel his breathing against my stomach. Shawn stayed quiet again.
"Shawn," I whined, "give me a kiss.". Shawn groaned once again, but this time he lifted his head from my neck. He closed the gap between our faces and kissed me. It was a quick kiss. He then buried his head back in the crook of my neck. It was better than nothing.

It started to feel as if Shawn was getting heavier and heavier. I could start to feel my body go numb.
"Shawn you're crushing me." I mumbled. No reply, as I had expected. Maybe he actually fell asleep.
"Let's go upstairs." I said, trying to move from underneath him. Shawn groaned before mumbling.
"I can't walk all the way up there." He replied.
"I'm tired." He mumbled.

It wasn't easy but I eventually got up from the couch, leaving Shawn to fall on its cushions.
"Yes you can." I said, grabbing his arm and trying to pull him off of the couch. Shawn sighed and lifted his head to look at me. His eyes were halfway opened.

"Carry me?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and let go of his arm. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Fine stay here." I replied before walking towards the stairs. Before walking up them I looked back at Shawn. I saw his body lift from the couch as he groaned. I smiled, walking up the stairs with a sleepy Shawn stumbling behind.

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