Magcon Imagines

Shawn Mendes

My muse is going away and my imagines suck :)

"Let's not do anything today?" I begged hugging Shawn close to me. We lay tangled in our silky bed sheets. His strong arms held me so close I could hear his soothing heartbeat.

His breaths were slow as he relaxed, "I wish we could baby, but we have stuff to do today" he said reminding me of my responsibilities. I traced meaningless images onto his stomach, knowing Shawn loves when I do that.

"We can change our plans for another day" I battled, not giving up this moment to go furniture shopping for our new home. He lazily lifted his hand and played with my hair, he knows I love it when he does that. I closed my eyes and remembered when I found out Shawn loves being traced.

It was a few weeks after we had started dating, we were cuddling like this, tangled in his sheets after a long day. We were both so tired and Shawn couldn't relax enough to fall asleep. I started tracing things out of habit, I traced his outline and every detail I found. I traced his scar he got when he was nine from his old dog Heidi. I traced his birthmark shaped like Italy. I started to fall asleep while tracing until he grabbed my hand so softly and started tracing random things, "Please don't stop it relaxes me" he asked.

Shawn was almost asleep now, his hand stopped messing with my hair and his breaths were so slow. I stopped tracing his stomach, moments later he grabbed my hand and started tracing again, "Please?" He asked, "We don't have to do anything today if we can just lie like this all day?"

I smiled and kissed his stomach, where my head lie, "Okay" I said softly tracing hearts all over him. He rubbed my arm and pulled me closer to him as he held me in his warm embrace.