Shawn Mendes Imagines

120: Pants Goblin

Y/N's POV:

"Hey babe, are the kids in bed?" I call, placing a plate full of leftovers in the microwave.

"Yeah, but they didn't go down without a fight." He replies, coming into the kitchen. I pick up Katie's lunch box from the counter, zipping it up, then turning to place it in the fridge for tomorrow morning. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Shawn standing there without any pants on.

"Is there a story behind your missing pants?" I raise my eye brows at him. He shrugs.

"Well, the pants goblin came to visit me, and he stole my pants right off of me." He comes over to the granite island, where he picks up a slice of cucumber. The microwave beeps and I take my food out of it, rolling my eyes.

"Sure, I bet. I need you to go to the grocery for me. The kids each need a canned good for pajama day for tomorrow."

"Sure. Do we need anything else? Wine?"

"I need wine. You need to put your pants back on." I smirk. He laughs, his eyes sparkling.

"I can't. The pants goblin took them." He pops another cucumber into his mouth.

"Pants on. Now." I giggle.

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A/N:

Ahhh, married couples.

QOTD: What kind of car do you all want?

AOTD: I want an Audi Q7 when I grow up.