Shawn Mendes Imagines

20. Pregnancy

Shawn's perspective

It's a beautiful day in Toronto. The sun is shining, the sky is bright, and a slight wind is blowing.

I'm sitting at the table of the patio, writing some new lyrics for my next album. Suddenly, I hear a laugh coming from behind me. I take a look at where the sound erupted.

My eyes lay on my little princess who is currently enjoying herself on the swing in the garden. Her smile's so wide as her mother, my gorgeous wife, pushes her once again up in the sky. A toothy smile crosses my face at this wonderful sight. After taking every detail of this moment in, I stare more precisely at Y/N. She is looking lovingly at our daughter, but I can see she's exhausted.

We're waiting for our second child, and there's only one month left before our son's birth. Y/N's really tired, and I can see on her face she starts to be discomfort because of having to bend over to reach the strings of the swing.

I decide to stand up and walk to the two most important girls in my life. From behind her, I place my large hands on Y/N's waist, slightly touching her rond belly. I then rest my head on her right shoulder and peper some kisses on the first spot of her neck that I can reach.

"Baby, go get some rest. I'll look after Y/D/N, don't worry."

Y/N stops pushing our daughter, and this little girl begins to pout.

"Mommy ! Why did you stop ? I want to go higher." Y/D/N says with her soft baby voice.

"Hey, princess. Mom is going to take a break. I'm gonna take over." I answer her.

Y/N turns around to face me. She looks in my eyes for a while, smiling at me, before letting a sentence escape her pinky plump lips.

"Shawn, you don't have to. You're busy trying to write some new songs. You have to focus." She says, concerned.

I put my thumb on her lips and brush them slightly with it, the rest of my hand on her cheek. My eyes find hers, and I smile too. She's gorgeous.

"Babe, you're busy waiting for our little king. I don't want you to endure this pregnancy. I can take a break from work." I say, using the same words as her.

My wife sighs before opening her mouth once again.

"I don't like to be useless. I'll make dinner then."

"No no no, hun. Don't do anything. I'm here for you, and I don't want to see you doing efforts for the rest of the day. Go take a nap or something."

She smiles weakly and looks down at her tummy. She places her hands on it and then glances at me. I cup her cheeks with both hands and peck her lips softly.

"I love you." She confesses.

"I love you too, gorgeous." I smile.

I squat down to reach her stomach, and I kiss it delicately.

"And I love you too, little Mendes."

With all that love, our daughter jumps off the swing and runs towards us. She stands between Y/N's body and mine. She tugs at my hand to get my attention.

"Why can't I have kisses too ?"

I look at my wife and chuckle.

"It seems like someone is a little bit jealous..." I laugh.

She smiles at me, and I lift her up in my arms. I kiss her cheek, and Y/N does the same. I put her down and grab Y/N's hand.

"Go to sleep baby. I'm taking over now." I say before kissing her hand, her wedding ring shining.

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Wtf Shawn looked so good at the EMA's tonight.