Austin Mahone Imagines (Not only Austin Mahone)

Shawn Mendes

*Trigger Warning*

I sat in the corner of our living room crying with a burning sensation in my cheek. My boyfriend, well now ex, had hit me during a drunken fight, again. When we first moved in together, everything seemed great, we were so happy, but it all changed when Jason turned twenty-one, and began to drink. That's what would start the fights, and cause him to hit me. Which is what got me to where i am now, which is quietly sobbing on the couch. Eventually, i cried myself to sleep.

*Next Day*

I woke up to the sun shining through the curtains. I quietly got up and went upstairs. I grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt to cover the bruises on my arms, and my Vans. I quietly made my way to the bathroom, careful not to wake Jason. I quickly got dressed and looked in the mirror. My hair was messy, my cheeks were tear stained and my left cheek was a dark purple. I quickly brushed my hair and pulled it into a messy bun. I quickly put on foundation and concealer to cover my bruise and i walked out of the bathroom slowly and quietly, and made my way downstairs and i grabbed my phone and keys and left the house.

I knocked on my best friend's door and he opened it seconds later. He looked like he had just woken up. "Hey baby girl." He said and raised his arms up to hug me, but out of instinct, i flinched. "Baby?" He whispered. I bit my lip and took a deep breath. "I can't go back there Shawn, please." I begged and involuntary tears began to fall. "Baby, come here." Shawn whispered and pulled me into him as i sobbed. He led me into the house and sat me down on the couch. He took a look at my cheek and raised up my sleeves. "Oh, my God. Did he do this to you?" Shawn asked and i nodded hesitantly, looking anywhere but his eyes. "Y/N." I heard a voice say from the front door, the voice only caused me to flinch further into Shawn's arms. "Jason, you need to leave. She doesn't want you here." Shawn said strictly. "She's my girlfriend." Jason said and placed his hand tightly on my shoulder, which caused me to tense and tighten my grip on Shawn's hand. Shawn carefully got up and walked towards Jason. Jason took a swing at Shawn but Shawn dodged it, and grabbed Jason's arm and threw him to the ground. Shawn got on top of him and started to throw punches left and right. Jason threw punches too, but Shawn got more hits. "Stop!" I called as Jason rolled them over and his fists collided with Shawn's face; they completely ignored my calls to stop. "SHAWN! Stop, he's not worth it." I yelled and pulled Shawn off of him. "Get the hell out of here and leave Y/N alone." Shawn said through gritted teeth, his chest heaving up and down. Jason did as told and i grabbed Shawn's hand and led him to the bathroom. Shawn sat on the counter as i grabbed the first aid kit and a washcloth. I wet the washcloth and began to carefully dab at the drying blood. "You didn't have to do that." I murmured. "Are you crazy? Of course i did. He was hurting you. Why didn't you come to me?" Shawn asked, his voice was soft and caring, and i looked into his eyes. "I was scared." I sighed as i cleaned the blood off his lip. "Baby girl, you could have came to me, i would have done something." Shawn said and i nodded. "I know, but i was so scared of him. Thank you." I whispered. Shawn opened his mouth to say something, but closed it. Shawn took my chin between his index finger and thumb and made me look up at him. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. "I love you." Shawn mumbled against my lips. "I love you, too." I mumbled back.

So, i listened to Treat You Better while writing this, and the feels bro, the feels. Love you all. ~ Audrey  💘