Shawn Mendes Daddy Imagines {DISCONTINUED}

Daddy's little muffin maker

EDITED

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"Mommy! Mommy!"

You turned around seeing your five year old daughter Eliza covered in flour.

"Eliza,did you get into the flour again?" You ask her in a stern voice with your hands on your hips.

This caused her to look down at her feet and right when you heard sniffling you dropped to your knees in front of her.

"I'm sorry baby. It's just that...you know how I feel about you being near the stove." You say as you use your fingers to lift up her chin seeing her eyes glossy,with tears falling down her face.

"Just...just let me help you out next time,okay?" You say and she nods her head as she uses her long sleeves from her sweater to wipe her tears.

"Mommy can you help me make daddy his muffins now?" She asks and you chuckle while nodding my head before quickly making your way down stairs to the kitchen.

Once you get in the kitchen you clean up a little,your OCD getting the best of you.

But when you finished you quickly helped Eliza make her daddy his muffins.

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By now all of Shawn's muffins were cooking and all you needed was him to show up and eat them all.

As you looked up at the time on the microwave your cellphone rang,startling you a bit causing you to jump before quickly retrieving it from your back pocket.

You didn't even bother reading the caller ID but when you answered it you felt your heart skip a beat just hearing to the persons voice.

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Phone conversation:

Y-You

S-Shawn

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Y: "Hello?"

S: "Hey beautiful."

Y: "Hey,so uh,what time did you plan on getting home?"

S: "That's kind of what I was calling about..."

Y: "Shawn,again?"

S: "I know,I know. I'm sorry but you know I can't just get up and leave."

Y: *sigh* "What time will you be home?"

S: "I have no idea."

Y: "Shawn..."

S: "I'll make it up to you babe,I promise. I'll make it up to both of you."

Y: "Do you want me to tell your little princess?"

S: "Where is she?"

Y: "Hold on."

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When you handed your daughter the phone you put Shawn on speaker.

E: "Hi daddy!"

S: "Hi baby! How's my favorite princess doing?"

E: *giggles* "I'm your only princess daddy."

S: "How could I forget?"

E: "What about momma?"

S: "Well she's the queen of course."

You couldn't help but smile like an idiot at Shawn's comment.

He's such a dork.

E: "And that makes you the king!"

S: "Yes it does,your so smart princess."

E: "I get it from mommy!"

S: "You told her to say that didn't you?"

Y: "You know that I've always been her favorite."

S: "That's not true."

Y: "Uh yeah,it is."

S: "Are we seriously gonna have this argument right now?"

Y: "I guess we are."

Eliza opened her mouth to speak but before she could there was a knock at the door.

"Don't touch the stove,okay?" You tell your 6 year old and she nods her head before you run to the door.

Once you tried to make yourself look somewhat presentable you open the door to see Shawn standing on the other side with a stupid grin on his face.

"Hi babe." He says then right after you throw your arms around his neck as his wrap around your waist.

"I can't believe you." You say as you pull away from him but not far enough so your arms are still around his neck while his stayed at your waist.

"I missed you too." He says with a laugh before giving you a sweet and passionate kiss.

Which was cut short due to your daughter screaming out with pure excitement at the sight of her father so she ran to him and he picked her up,spinning her around,giving her kisses.

"What are two doing?" He asks and all of sudden you feel your eyes go wide before sprinting to the kitchen,grabbing your oven mitts then opening the oven.

To see your muffins cooked and thankfully not burned so you quickly pulled them out,when you turned around Shawn's eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas seeing all of the muffins.

"So,just to be clear,those are all for me. Right?" He asks and you chuckle before setting them down on the island.

"Yes there for you." I reply and he sits Eliza on the island before grabbing a muffin and eating it.

As Eliza and I tried to reach for one he smacked our hands away.

"My muffins!" He says with his mouth full so we were forced to watch him eat the current muffin in his hand.

You know before Eliza and yourself grabbed a handful of them then ran separate ways while attempting to stuff our faces as Shawn yelled and chased after you two.