Shawn Mendes Imagines

Your baby starts crying

(Y/n)'s pov

You were making lunch when you heard a cry coming from the living room. You turned down the gas so the food wouldn't burn and quickly walked inside.

You picked (y/d/n) up and tried to make her stop crying. Nothing was working and she kept spitting her soother (pacifier) out. Shawn must have heard you struggling and came into the living room. He wrapped his arms around the two of you and swayed you lightly.

"Do you need help?" He asked quietly

"Yes please."

"Here let me take her." He said, walking in front of you, taking (y/d/n) gently from your arms.

He put her head on his shoulder and put one hand under her bottom and the other hand gently on the back of her head.

He started swaying her gently and immediately she stopped crying.

He started smiling to himself, happy that he got his babygirl to stop crying.

"I think you're too stressed out." Shawn said to you, still swaying gently side to side.

"I think I am." You replied, giggling a bit.

You went behind Shawn and started talking to (y/d/n). She started giggling and a bubble of drool fell onto Shawn's shoulder.

"Aw you got daddy's shoulder all wet." Shawn smiled, lifting her away from him, holding her under her arms.

She starts giggling more and she drools all over her pink and white baby grow.

Shawn started laughing and grabbed a bib from the side of her cot and gently wiped her face.

"You're too cute."