shawn mendes imagines

It's just a fight. I still love you (Shawn Mendes Imagine)

Silence. The silence is killing me. Shawn hasn't spoken to me in over an hour. He was mad at me because there were photos of me with another guy on Instagram and Twitter. I tried to inform Shawn that I have known this boy since 5th grade and that he has a girlfriend but he wouldn't listen.
I just sat at the kitchen table, playing on my phone, while Shawn sat in the living room on the couch, pushing his hands through his hair. Every so often I would hear him grunt or mumble something to himself.
It was about 11 o'clock at night and Shawn finally got up off the couch. He let out a big sigh and started toward the kitchen. Was this the part where he would come up to me, hug me, and tell me he loved me? I looked up at him expectantly and he just brushed past me towards the fridge. Typical.
Shawn grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and walked to the staircase, going up to our bedroom. I just decided to stay where I was,at the kitchen table.
3 A. M.
Shawn's P. O. V.
That's it. I couldn't take it anymore. I may have been upset with (Y/N), but I can't sleep without her. Just the thought of her being downstairs, still sitting at the kitchen table while I was upstairs in our warm bed made me cringe.
I thought for a minute. (Y/N) would never cheat on me and the fact that I thought she would made me an idiot. I silently cursed at myself for being so stupid.
I got up out of bed and ran down the stairs as fast as I could, but still trying not to make noise so I wouldn't wake (Y/N) if she was sleeping.
End of Shawn's P. O. V.
I woke up slightly and felt myself being lifted. What is going on right now? I opened my eyes slightly to see that my boyfriend was picking me up bridal style, and carrying me up the stairs. Wait, I thought he was mad at me? Oh well. I was too tired to try to figure out what was going on right now. I just wanted to be laying under the warm, fluffy covers on my bed. I just  breathed in his scent as he carried me like I weighed nothing. He always smelt like his sweet cologne.
I finally was put down, after what felt like forever, even though it was only a couple of seconds. I instantly pulled the blankets up over me since I was freezing. Once I did that I heard Shawn chuckle a little before the bed dipped, and he was laying next to me, also pulling the blankets up over him. He turned so he was facing me. He kissed my nose once he turned over, which made me smile. The smile quickly dropped.
In a groggy voice I asked him, "weren't you mad at me?"
"Yes." He replied. "But that doesn't mean you have to sleep at the kitchen table, freezing. I'm not mad anymore. At all. I was being stupid and should've believed you right from the start, hun. It was a stupid argument, but I want you to know I love you No matter what." My boyfriend gently stroked my hair.
"I'm sorry" I apologized even though I didn't really do anything wrong.
"There's no need to be sorry baby. If anyone should be sorry it's me." He told me before pulling me into a big hug.
"Get some sleep, babe." He told me before he closed his eyes, still holding me in his embrace, rubbing my shoulder with his thumb.
Now I could sleep peacefully. I loved him and he loved me. No matter what. That's all that mattered.