Shawn Mendes Imagines

lazy day

   You and Shawn were having a lazy day. It was cold, wet, snowy, and grey outside. Both of you haven't spent too much time together, with Shawn's crazy schedule he normally doesn't get to just chill, so you both decided to take it easy. You were floating in one of Shawn's hoodies and your favorite pair of sweatpants, your hair was tied up sloppily, knowing you looked rough, but not really caring.
   Shawn was in his classic gym shark sweats and of course, a hoodie. He hasn't styled his hair since you both have just been laying around, personally you loved it that way, fluffy, curly locks perfectly over his forehead, perfect little pieces sticking up in certain places. 
   You both are sprawled across the bed, every now and then you move around, sometimes both on opposite sides of the bed, your eyes glued to your phone. Other times, laying face to face, looking into each others eyes, so close, you could practically feel each other's breath. Or maybe you were somewhere in between. You look at him and ruffle up his hair "I love you", you both chuckle. "but I love food too, i'll be right back, I'm going to find something to eat" you say getting up.
    You return from an unsuccessful trip to the kitchen and see shawn to have dozed off, his phone laying limply in his hand, his cheek squished up against the comforter. His head at the foot of the bed, his legs slightly curled.  You lay back down after appreciating his adorableness, and go back on your phone.
    Randomly, Shawn's leg twitches, you look over, but ignore it. You look over and see muscles in his face moving, his mouth open, only the light sound of his steady breathing. You begin to hear him mumble something, barley audible. He stops for a second but then continues, his pink lips moving ever so delicately, everything he says is complete gibberish, yet it is the cutest thing you've ever seen. You turned off your phone and just watched him, he lied there so peacefully,
his little snores mixed with light rambling warmed your heart, you really did love this boy.
   You crawl down to the bottom of the bed, lightly pick up his hand, and intertwine your fingers. His eyes slowly flutter open. He smiles, still trying to come out of his slumber, "hello angel" he whispers. "I love you" he says so quiet, it's almost as if he's mouthing it. He pulls you in closer, looking at you,
his lazy eye in full action, he fully embraces you. You relax at his touch, your eyelids suddenly feeling pulled down by sleep, you blink slowly, trying to resist "I love you too, Shawwwww..." your whisper trails off as you completely pass out in his arms. 

(A/N: hey guys!!! so i've been writing imagines more than I thought I actually would. i'm sorry if they are all too similar but i think i have an obsession with shawn falling asleep. oops. he's just too cute. i'm just trying to keep them fun/innocent/ cute. also this was kinda short. anyway if you have any ideas please let me know. These are things that happen in my head so i guess i decided to start writing them down in detail. okay, have a great day, keep in touch :)