Shawn Mendes Imagines

Unhappy Grandad

(Y/n) POV

You were sitting at the kitchen table with your parents and your boyfriend Shawn. You were pregnant and had to tell them before they found out themselves.

"Um, mom, dad, we have to tell you something..." You trailed off.

Shawn held your hand in his and squeezed it, letting you know he was still there and you squeezed it back, as a silent thank you.

"Umm, I'm uh p-pregnant." You breathed out, now awaiting for their disapproval.

"You're what!?!" Your dad stood up, punching the table with his fists.

"I'm pregnant." You whispered.

"And he's the father?!?!" You nodded in response, feeling tears well up in your eyes.

"What are you going to do when you're minding a baby and he's gone on tour?? Huh?? You're going to be left by yourself!"

"No she's not." Shawn now stood up too.

"Dad I'm twenty years old..." You whispered, looking down

"I don't care! You're still too young for a child!"

"Stop! Okay? You're scaring her." Shawn demanded, trying to stay calm for your sake.

You were surprised that your mum hadn't said anything. She's just sat there and let this happen.

You got up and walked away, feeling yourself start to cry.

"And this is why (y/n) didn't want you to know...." Shawn whispered, then ran after you outside.

"Hey baby, are you okay?" He came up behind you giving you a hug, his hands resting on your still flat stomach. Your turned around and put your head on his chest.

"You know how much I hate it when people shout at me." You started crying a little harder

"Breath baby, just breath, everything is going to be fine, okay? We're going to make everything better." He whispered, rubbing your back because he knew it would help to calm you down.

"I hope so." You whispered back to him, barely audible.

"I promise, okay? I love you."

"I love you too, Shawn."

You pulled away from the hug and see your parents standing at the front door together, watching the two of you.

"I'm sorry for how I reacted, this is supposed to be a happy time in your life but instead you're crying because of me." Your dad spoke before adding. "And I'm sure Shawn wouldn't leave you."

"Of course I wouldn't leave her." Shawn smiled, turning around

Then your mom spoke up for the first time in this whole situation, smiling. "I'm sure the two of you are going to be great parents."

"I think we're going to do a great job, aren't we Shawn?" You chuckled, putting your arm around his waist

"Of course we are, baby."