Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]

The Hate Gets To Him

You arrived home after a long day at work, and couldn't wait to cuddle up into Shawn's arms. 

"Shawn! I'm home!" You call out and heard no reply. You walked around the house to try and find him, until you hear whimpers coming from the room. Curious, you came inside and your eyes went wide.

"What the hell are you doing!?" You shout as you saw him, razor on one hand and a huge cut on his other arm in the shape of a heart with a crack in the middle.

He sees you and immediately puts the razor down. You ran to the kitchen to get a damp paper towel and came back to him. You set it on his arm and he screamed in pain.

"Shh, Shawn. I'm just cleaning up all this blood." You say and he cries harder as you wiped all the remaining blood off and bandaged the cuts. You teared up and he looks at you with a guilty face. You pull him in for a hug and he bawls into your shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Y/N. I'm so sorry..." He sniffled and held onto you tightly. You cried harder and he looks at you.

"No, baby. Don't cry. It wasn't your fault." He reassures and wipes your tears away but you shook your head no.

"Why? Why did you do this?" You asked and he shakily pulls out his phone. There was a bunch of hate on his Twitter, some of them were stupid while others were just plain evil.

Hey Sean Mendez! Did I spell your name right this time? lol haha fuck you dickhead! xD

Stop eating so many goddamn muffins! You could explode at any minute. Actually I would love that. Go ahead so I can watch you die in little pieces.

Your songs don't deserve to be #1 on the charts. You fucking brainwashed these ugly bitches to buy them so your undeserved fame can rise. Stop being the fucking shithead you are right now and get a real life you asshole.

You set his phone down and hugged him tightly. 

"W-Why do they hate me? I've never done anything to them..." He whimpers as you stroke his hair. Shawn was usually so outgoing and bubbly, seeing him cry is heartbreaking to you. 

"Shawn, don't listen to those jerks. They only do that cause they're lowlives or they're jealous of you. I mean, who wouldn't listen to your amazing voice? You've made so many people in the world proud of you, and I'm one of them." You replied and smile as he forces a weak smile back. He sniffles and wipes away his tears. 

"Promise me you won't do this again. You're worth a lot to me, and your fans." You added and he nods.

"I promise, Y/N. And that's a promise I'm keeping." He answers and you two share a kiss.

"I love you, Shawn." 

"I love you, too Y/N. Thanks for helping me." He replies and you two spent the rest of the evening cuddling in bed and putting on a movie.