A/N: AGH GUYS HERE IT IS!!!!!! Okay so I don't like the end of most of my imagines. I feel like they have like no closure. Soooooo... I had the idea to take all of my imagines, every 25 or so, and pretty much "recreate" the end or tell y'all what is going on a couple years later. Tell me if you all like it and want me to keep doing these kind of things!! Also, Y/N/N means "your nick name". Some of these are short, and others are long, fyi. And all of these are in Y/N's POV unless listed otherwise!!
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Surprise?:
Two years later (They are married now btw)
"Shawn, can you come in here?" I yell. My heart is pounding so hard inside my chest as I stare at the small stick life changing stick in my hand.
"Shawn." I call again. He's only making my anxiety worse. Seconds later, I hear his quick foot steps on the stairs, then the bedroom. He bursts into the bathroom, taking in the snotty nosed mess I am.
"You okay, kitten? What's wrong? Are you sick or-"
His voice drops off as he sees the test in my hand. I smile at him waiting for his reaction.
"Are you kidding me? Is this a joke?" He asks in disbelief, crouching down beside me. He takes the test and stares down at the blazing positive.
"No, Shawn. This is real!" I exclaim, biting my lower lip. His face lights up with a smile, and he helps me stand up off the bathroom floor, pulling me into a massive bear hug.
"Oh my gosh, Y/N! We're pregnant!" He almost yells from the excitement. I pull back a little so I can see his face, just in time to see a glistening tear slide down onto his cheek. I wipe it away with my thumb.
"Aw, baby. You are going to be a great daddy!" I grin, leaning in and pecking his lips. He smiles again.
"I love you, princess!" He whispers.
"I love you too!"
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Surgery:
Right after
"Hello, Ms. Y/L/N!" The anesthesiologist blocks my view of Shawn from the recovery room window. I give a weak smile, taking a deep breath in and glancing around. Its quiet since I was the doctors last surgery of the day.
"Okay, so in a couple of minutes I'll allow your family back here to see you. The surgery went really well! If you need anything, a recovery nurse will be through in a minute to check on you!" The anesthesiologist bustles around my makeshift room with his clipboard in his hand, checking all my vitals.
"Okay, thanks." I reply. He smiles and nods before setting down his green clipboard and leaving. Almost instantly, a recovery nurse replaces his presence.
"Hello, Y/N, I'm Vivienne, and I'll be your recovery nurse for about fifteen minutes. Then you will be transferred up to the regular hospital where they will admit you for the rest of the night." Vivienne explains. I can hear my family's voices coming down the hallway as I nod to show my understanding.
"Hey, sweetheart!" My dad says excitedly when he sees me. I sit up a little in bed and give him a hug. My mom gives me a quick kiss on the cheek before I lock my eyes on Shawn.
"You did it, sweet girl!" He grins, bending down and locking his lips with mine.
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Sick days:
Two hours later:
"You okay, baby?" Shawn asks, rubbing my back. I nod, even though I am so uncomfortable. He smiles, moving his warm hands under my shirt a little bit so he can rub my lower back a little harder. On top of all the vomiting, I just so happened to start my period. And the cramps are making everything ten times worse.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
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