You woke up and you felt like your uterus was being pounded in by Jackie Chan. Your cramps were bad, but not as bad as this. You had legitimately tried every damn thing in the book to make yourself feel better. Shawn gave you heating pads, a nice bath, ibropofen , but still nothing. You were currently on your bed when you sneezed. 'Crap ' you thought, 'it's gonna look like ketchup down there.'
And it did. "Shawn!" You called, "Babe! Please run to the walgreens up the street and get me some tampons?"
"Ummmm." He said
"I know it's a lot to ask but,... I NEED THEM!"
"Ok, but only for you. I'll be back soon."Shawn's pov
I arrived at the Wallgreens feeling embarrassed walking into the feminine products isle. A couple of girls looked at me weird and giggled. I grabbed a brand called TAMP-AX. Whatever I don't even know how to pronounce it. Any way I bought them. I tried to tell the cashier that they were for y/n but she just laughed her head off.
"Here you go sir *laughs hysterically.*"
I get in my car as embarrassed as I was when I walked in, and drove home. I kinda feel bad for y/n and every other girl, having to go through the painful fact that their uterus is slowly killing them. I jog up the stairs and give them to her. "Oh thanks babe. I found some in the cupboard, but it's great that you got more."
I smile but on the inside my ego is crushed. Anything for her.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines *UPDATES ARE SLOW*
FanficThese imagines are very sweet and short. They're about your favorite person: Shawn Mendes, the quirky, genuine Canadian boy