Shawn Mendes Imagines Part 1

New years morning Part 1

  Y/n P.O.V

Today we all woke up, we woke up with groans and moans of discomfort and tiredness, just wishing we could have a couple more hour to sleep or maybe even the whole day, would be an honour to our hangover selves. When I talk about we and our I mean them, the boys, Shawn and his friends thought they should go out and party for New Years and in doing so became drunk and woke up to the well righted hangovers, full of headaches and migraines, and any type of light or noise that hit their faces would practically kill them, just like it would a vampire.
Now me being sober and mean thought it would be good to get the boys up and make them some breakfast after doing the nice part I thought, well they deserve this, they could have been conservative like I was, so I grabbed to steel pans and started clashing them, making a continuous ring probably like a scream or metal travel throughout the air, bouncing of each wall till it hit all of their ears, making movement be heard but none coming closer. I started to travel up the stairs this time not to permanently deafen them I brought a wooden spoon and a bowl and bashed them together at the bottom of each of their beds. Making groans come from their mouths, and soon they all did wake and took my advice on a shower and then dip their face in freezing cold water to freshen themselves and also to awaken them in a moment of surprise which the ice cold water would cause right after a warm steamy shower.  

  When they came downstair, I smiled at the 3 now refreshed boys first Ian then Brian and then my love Shawn. I hugged them all and sat them down for the food I had made and kissed Shawn on the cheek when he took his set and I also ran my hand through this soft and wet hair, telling me he had washed it whilst he showed, my hand stayed in there until her finished his meal which I know he didn't mind as he loves it, he says it feels "amazing to have my skull get some space so it doesn't suffered ate from the amount of hair he has"
We entered the sitting room afterwards and put on the TV, I got to choose and the boys didn't care much, I started dancing, causing groans once again, as I frequently made the volume higher out of love for the songs. "OHHH MY GOSH, OOHHH MY GOSH, THIS IS MY SONG, THIS IS MY SONG" I shout then dive into a whole new routine of dance moves that I will never remember because I'm not a choreographer, at all, I just try to dance.
"Baby calm down a big yeah" I hear behind me from Shawn I apologise and carry on dancing, that's until another jam came on and I shouted again "OHHH MY GOSH, THIS IS IT, YES THIS IS IT, I CANT BELIEVE THIS, ITS MINE, MY SONG" I shout at the TV in excitement "babe, shut up yeah, it hurts my head and most probably leaving Ian and Brian with killer ones too" I look at him shocked and see their faces with the same frozen expression. Before more words could be shared with me in the past, I run upstairs so hurt by how he talked to me.