Shawn Mendes Imagines

caffeine

You and Shawn are on your way to one of his interviews in Sweden. You two are exhausted, last night you had just flown in to meet up with his team after a short get away, as he was finishing up the European leg of the tour. Your flight had been delayed multiple times so you ended up getting in bed about 2 hours ago, now your are in the car, driving through the streets of Sweden. You are all packed in the car: you, Shawn, Geoff, Andrew, Josiah, Tom, Stephen, and Shawn's new body guard (who no one likes). The rest of them are fine, they've been here for the past day and actually got to sleep last night. You started to wake up, Shawn on the other hand, not so much. He was in the middle between you and Geoff. He slumped over to the side, leaning on you for support, his eyes were closed, half asleep. Your small, delicate fingers were laced with his large, calloused fingers, you rubbed small circles on his hand with your thumb. Andrew, sitting in front of you, began to explain todays schedule, after not receiving a response from Shawn, he turned around, seeing Shawn resting against you in a peaceful sleep. You could always tell when Shawn was in a deep sleep, his mouth was always slightly open and his entire body was completely relaxed.
"Woah, he looks wiped" he said surprised, "what time did you guys get in last night?"
"Well, we were supposed to get in around 11 but there were so many delays we ended up getting here around 3" you say annoyed, thinking about all the stuff you had to deal with the day prior.
"Oh my gosh thats crazy" he exclaims, he thinks for a second and looks confused, "wait then why aren't you passed out right with him?"
"Shawn and I didn't want to fall asleep in the airport, afraid we would miss our already delayed flight. Shawn had gotten coffee for himself and insisted that I get some rest, and he would wake me up when it was time to board. But I told him that wasn't fair to him but the next thing I knew, he was shaking me awake, my head resting in his lap. When we got on the plane I fell back asleep almost instantly, but at that point I think Shawn was too wired from his coffee" you finished with a breath.
Andrew sighed, shaking his head, "when will that kid learn" you all chuckled. "I guess he's just gonna have to load up on the coffee again" he said turning back around.
Shawns body lightly bounced with the bumps of the car. When we came to a full stop, arriving at the radio station, he pulled his dangling head up and opened his tired eyes, looking around.
Shawn put his head in his hands, his elbows resting on his knees. He rubbed his face and ran his hands through his hair groaning. You lightly patted his shoulder. Luckily there were no fans outside, you love them, but when Shawns tired, its hard to get him through the crowds. You needed to get him in there and load him with caffeine in an attempt to wake him up.
You all quickly walk through the doors, Shawn lazily following behind, dragging his feet, hood up, his hands stuffed in his pockets. He plops down on the couch inside, closing his eyes as Andrew gets him coffee.
"Oh no, I don't think so" Andrew says, "I know your tired, but stand up and try to wake yourself up". Shawn slowly pulls himself up, walks to the wall, leans against it, and pulls out his phone. Between all the chaos you all notice Shawn dozed off, propped against the wall. "Okay, this kid can literally sleep anywhere" you all laugh. Geoff walks up to him and shakes his shoulder, Shawn gazes at him. Geoff tried to hold back his laughter after seeing the state Shawns in.
"Listen, just get this interview done and you can nap in the car, try this" Geoff says handing him coffee. Shawn grabbed it smiling, taking a sip.