Shawn Mendes Imagines

78- The Little Things

This imagine is inspired by my favourite song of all time, Little Things by One Direction. Enjoy!!!

I sat in front of the body length mirror in my bedroom, cross legged. I wiped the tears the were rolling down my cheeks as I ran my fingers through my tousled, messy hair.

The tears were saturating my shirt and shorts as they feel from my chin and my hair was stuck to my cheeks. I was a mess. Another reason why I'm not good enough for Shawn. Good job he was out; he hates seeing me like this.

The faint sound of jingling keys and the lock click of the door was enough to make me jump up to my feet and quickly throw some cold water over my face in the bathroom. The bedroom door clicked and soft footsteps headed toward the joining bathroom.

"y/n, are you in there?" He asked gently knocking on the door.

"Yeah. I'll be out in a minute" I said trying my best to recollect myself and sound somewhat convincing that I was fine. I grabbed the towel and pressed it against my face quickly drying up the cold water before reaching for the handle and heading into the bedroom where Shawn was sat on our bed scrolling through his phone.

He stood up once he realised I was there and embraces me into a hug. He whispered sweet nothings into my ear before pulling away and kissing my forehead and then my lips.

"Why are you eyes red?" He asked running the pad of his thumb across the black bags that were hanging beneath my eyes.

"I'm just tired, I'm fine" I said as I stepped away and headed towards the door. His long fingers wrapped around my petite wrist and he pulled me back to him.

"I don't believe you." He stated. "I know you too well. You're lying to me pand I know that you have been crying, now tell me; what were you crying about?"

"I'm not good enough for you" I mumbled. He laughed but then immediately stopped laughing and his eyes softened.

"Why?" He asked. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Why do you think you're not good enough for me, why?" I shrugged my shoulders and he sat me in the bed. He kneeled down in front of me and was now eye level.

"It's just, there are other girls in this world who are prettier than me, skinner than me, more talented than me, more spontaneous; outgoing; exciting than me." He huffed and brushed his hand against my cheek.

"Baby" he cooed. "I don't want anything or anyone else but you. I love you okay." His hand dropped to mine and he intertwined his fingers with mine. "I love all the little things about you. The was you have to have a cup of tea before you go to bed, the way you talk in your sleep, your laugh, that twinkle in your eye when you like something and and we cannot forget that rocking body" he winked which caused me to smile. "And my god! Your smile, it can light up a whole world. It's truly the most beautiful thing in the whole universe, besides you, of course."

His words were heartwarming and instantly made me feel better. I could tell by the passion and the look in his eyes that he meant every word which made me realise that he does love me. He loves me with all his heart.

"I couldn't ask for a more amazing girlfriend and if anything you're way out of my league because it is the little things that make you so special. I love you, just a you." He pulled my hands to his lips and pressed them against his lips.

"I love you too!" I beamed and placed a kiss on his lips. The kiss was passionate but gentle and was filled with the affection we both had for each other.

"I was gonna do this at a later date but I want to do it now." He reached into his pocket and knelt down on to his knee. " I don't think I could ever explain how much you mean to me but if I did we would be here for eternity and a day. I love everything about you and everything you are and I hope you feel the same way about me. I want you to be my wife and mother my children, I want to grow old together and share even more memories with you than we already have." Tears were welling up in my eyes for the second time today but this time for good. He pulled out a small, red velvet box and opened it up revealing the most breathtaking ring I had ever seen.

"So, y/f/n, will you marry me?" I stared at him, my mouth agape and tears trickling down my face. I nodded slightly.

"Yes." I muttered. I soon realised what I said and jumped up. "Yes! Yes! Yes! A million times yes!" I yelled. He chuckled and I cupped his cheeks smashing his lips onto mine.

we reluctantly pulled away and he slipped the ring on to my ring finger and I just started at it. I was marrying the love of my life.

Wow, this was long and cute!!! I feel like I haven't spoke at the end of an imagine in ages but I kind of want you to get to know me a little bit better, so if you want to leave me some questions and I'll answer them but yeah!!!

If someone said something like that to me I think I would die of heart failure or something like fmu!!!

~Kitty x