Shawn mendes imagines (book two)

Fighting

"FUCK YOU SHAWN! IT'S NOT MY FAULT I'M FAITHFUL UNLIKE SOMEONE-"
"WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU THINK I WOULD CHEAT Y/N!? ARE YOU SUCH A SELF OBSORBED SLUT TO BELIEVE THAT YOU'RE LITTLE MISS PRINCESS?"

you gasped, sucking in a sharp breath as you huffed.
"Fuck you, night." You said. You went into the bedroom with the slam and lock of the door.
Your hands ran through your hair, tugging at it hard. You groaned, closing your eyes tightly

"God." You whispered.

For hours you spent on the bed, hearing as shawn stood outside asking for your forgiveness. Jiggling the knob in hopes of opening it

Shawn came home late one night. A different scent on him. A girls scent. He hand lipstick on his hand. Smudged into a thin blob. And you knew.

You laid on the bed, sobbing your eyes out as the tv played to muffle your cries. Your four year old daughter would be playing in her bedroom.

The sheets covered your face, and you did not realize your daughter came in.
She shook your body, making you screech at the top of your lungs.
"The bathroom door connects to the hall mommy." She whispered as you asked her how she managed to come in.

"Oh." You whispered, breathing heavily

"Mommy? Can you join me for tea?" Your daughter skylar whispered. You sighed, "oh honey not now-"
"Please mommy you never play with me." She pouted.

"Mommy's not feeling good-"

"PLLEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEE!" She jumped onto you, bouncing you again the bed. You aighed. "Fine fine fine." You mumbled as she cheered.

Skylar then took your hand, pulling you into her bedroom.
There shawn was, sitting in an extremely small purple chair to match the table set for your daughters playing.
His hand at his face, pushing it against his cheek as he huffed, slowly he lightened up to the sight of you.

Some stuffed animals sat in the chairs as she told you to sit in one, the one beside shawn.

You rolled your eyes as he stared at you, scoffing.
You watched your daughter sip her tea from the cup, looking over to her stuffed animal, mr. Hugglebear.

"Mr. Hugglebear is really sad mommy....daddy." skylar said with a gasp. You looked at her in slight confusion as shawn said, "why is he sad honey?" Skylar brought her ear to mr. Hugglebears black snout, nodding and saying "mhmmm....mhmmmm...oh really? Mhmm-"

You and shawn waited for a moment as she gasped, folding her arms over her chest with a pouting angered look.
"Mr. Hugglebear is mad that mommy and daddy are fighting." You looked at shawn to see he was staring back at you, frowning.

"I don't think it's just mr. Hugglebear, is it?" You said to skylar as she got out of her seat, hugging you and shawn.

"Can you please stop fighting mommy?"
"Honey-"
"I am going to leave this room and when I come back I want you to to be made up!" She said, beginning to rush out of the bedroom.

"I am going to finish the power puff girls down stairs....after the episode....I want you both to stop fighting."She pointed her index finger at the two of you, slamming the door shut.
"Definitely head strong like someone." You mumbled under your breath.

"I was buying you gifts for your birthday." Shawn said, revealing a blue bag from behind his back.

"The perfume......the lipstick......some dresses......a purse....all in there....all that you thought." You gasped.

It was the shade if red, the same scented perfume.
"And I even have the recite." Shawn handed you a thin sheet of paper.

You gasped.
"I'm sorry. . . . So so sorry." You whispered.
"I should've told you...just wanted to surprise you." You pushed yourself out of the seat, laying your hands on both of shawn's thighs as shawn kissed you softly.

You kissed him back immediately, feeling as it got a bit heated. You began to unbutton his shirt as he did the same with you, stopping the both of you.

"I um......it's want to continue its just......if you do.....if we do.....i need help out of this chair." You bursted out into laughter.

Shawn stood up as you did the same. With the very small chair sticking to his ass.

Though midst in deep laughter you reached for the chair, helping shawn as your daughter hugged the both of your knees.

"Everyone made up?" She questioned. You looked at shawn with a grin.
"Of course honey. . . . .we love you." You kissed her head as shawn lifted skylar into his arms, kissing her nose as she giggled.