Shawn Mendes Imagines

Good Morning

I woke up from the sun streaming through the window shades, only to roll over and find Shawn's side of the bed empty. I let out a soft sigh and ran my fingers through my messy morning hair. I slowly slid out of bed and grabbed one of Shawn's black t-shirts from his dresser and slipped it on, along with a pair of running shorts.

I could faintly hear Shawn whistling downstairs and immediately craved nothing other than being next to him. I quickly walked down the stairs and found him in the kitchen, looking in the refrigerator for something to eat. He had heard the sound of my feet padding along the hardwood floor. He glances at me and quickly looked me up and down, a little smirk present on his beautiful face.

Finally, he spoke in that raspy, hot morning voice that makes my legs go weak; "Good morning, baby girl."

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a/n: Hey guys! I hope you like this imagine (it's kinda short sorry). Comment if you want me to make more!