Shawn Mendes Imagines

15: Can't sleep, love

(Pre warning: This one gets a little dirty!)

Y/N's POV:

I flip over onto my back and stare up at the dark ceiling. Nothing is allowing me to fall asleep, and I've been tossing and turning for the past three hours now.

"Y/N?" Shawn's voice pierces the darkness, scaring me.

"Yeah, sorry. Did I wake you up?" I whisper, turning towards him. I can barely make out him shaking his head.

"No. I have an idea to help you sleep." The volume of his voice matches mine.

"Oh, you do?" I ask, biting my lower lip. He chuckles, then climbs out of bed.

"Close your eyes, baby. I don't want the lights to hurt them." He instructs. I throw the sheets over my head.

"Okay." I signal him. Light floods the room, and even though I have the sheets covering my eyes, I squint. Finally, I push the sheets off my head to see Shawn in only his black and white joggers digging through the closet.

"What are you doing?" I giggle. He turns around holding his guitar case. In seconds he has it unzipped and opened, and he is pulling out his oak guitar. He starts to play a few chords.

Uh-huh
Yeah!

Tell me am I going crazy?
Tell me have I lost my mind?
Am I just afraid of lovin'?
Or am I not the lovin' kind?

Kissin' in the moonlight
Movies on a late night
Gettin' old

I've been there, done that
Supposed to be hot
But it's just cold

Somebody wake up my heart
Light me up
Set fire to my soul, yeah
Cause' I can't do it anymore

Gimme that can't sleep love
I want that can't sleep love

The kind I dream about all day
The kind that keeps me up all night
Gimme that can't sleep love

Maybe I'm too picky, honey
But I'm not in the world you're in
I'm not in it for the money, ooooh
I'm here looking for the real thing

Kissin' in the moonlight
Movies on a late night
Gettin' old, yeah

I've been there, done that
Supposed to be hot
But it's just cold

Somebody wake up my heart
Light me up
Set fire to my soul
Cause' I can't do it anymore, no

Gimme that can't sleep love
I want that can't sleep love

The kind I dream about all day
The kind that keeps me up all night
Gimme that can't sleep love

Oh, I'm tired of dreaming of no one
I need some body next to mine
Cause I'm dyin' to give it to someone
Because I can't do it anymore!

Oh! Gimme that can't sleep love
I want that can't sleep love

The kind I dream about all day
The kind that keeps me up all night
Gimme that can't sleep love

I giggle as he places the guitar down on the floor and closes the gap between us in one stride. Our lips crash together and we fall back on the bed.

"Don't perform that song for anyone else." I mutter against his lips. He takes the opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth with a chuckle. His hands slide down into my shorts, and he moves his mouth to my neck, finding my sweet spot immediately. I moan, sliding my thumbs into the top of his joggers, preparing to pull them down.

"I won't." I can feel Shawn's warm breath on my neck, as his hands move to pull off my shirt in one fluid motion. I silently applaud myself for not putting on a sports bra to sleep. His hips start grinding against mine as he pulls off my shorts, and I moan again. I work to wiggle his pants off as he continues to buck his hips against mine. His lips find mine again, this time filled with a burning longing.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He places soft kisses all the way down my stomach to the hem of my panties. I nod, arching my back, and his lips crash against mine without another word.

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Ah, how was it? Do y'all want me to do more like this or what? Anyways, the song was "Can't Sleep Love" by Pentatonix, just in case y'all didn't know. Vote, comment, and share! Message me if you want one!