Last night your boyfriend shawn got home from being in another country. He could hardly sleep due to time zones and now it's in the middle of the afternoon and you see him dozing off at the counter. As hard as it is to see him so tired and beat, it's your job to make sure he stays awake so he can get his sleep schedule back on track.
"Shawn, wake up" you say from across the kitchen. His head jolts up his eyes half open.
"w-what what, i'm up, i'm up" he said groggily try to rub the sleep out of his eyes.
You go back to doing what your doing. Soon you hear steady, deep breathing coming from shawn's direction. You clap your hands. He once again jumps awake and weakly smiles at you. "Shawn, honey, I know your tired but you need to stay up or else this will never stop, yo-" you get cut off as you see Shawn nodding off again in his chair.
You just watch him, knowing that it's hopeless to keep him awake today. His body slouches more and more as he falls deeper into his much needed sleep. His arm falls off the counter, his body almost following, you quickly run over and catch him before he crashes to the floor.
"come on angel, if your gonna sleep let's at least get you somewhere comfy" you say kindly. You help him up and guide his slow limp body to the couch.
"I'm fine, I can stay up till tonight, I got this" he says trying to wake himself up. You smirk at him knowing in the next few minutes he's gonna be completely knocked out.
You sit across from him as you watch him try to fight off sleep. Sure enough, within minutes his chest is slowly rising and falling, light breaths are coming out of his slightly open mouth, and he is out cold. You laugh at his cuteness and drape a blanket on top of him, knowing he'll be there for the next few hours.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
Fanfictionjust some cute fantasies i've had in my head. tbh i ran out of imagines to read so i tried writing one so here it is. maybe there will be more...
