"This is the last box," I turned around to see shawn setting down the brown cardboard box on the glossy hardwood floor. I smiled to myself as I took in everything that was happening.
Shawn and I have been together for 2 years, we had been talking about buying a house and moving in when he got back from his world tour. Now that Shawn was officially home, we found ourselves a condo in Toronto.
Shawn wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head on my shoulder. "This is it y/n," he said admiring the space around us.
"This is our home." He said before placing a small kiss on my shoulder.
CAN WE JUST TALK ABOUT THIS???!
Look at the scruff on his chin!
Look at that lazy eye
The lips
The curl covering his forehead
LOOK AT THE PERFECTION
also, I'm sorry that I haven't been updating like I usually do! I'm going to try to update more often. And I have realized that I make a lot of spelling errors, and some of my imagines are missing words bc sometimes I think faster than I can write 😂
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionMy second Shawn Mendes Imagines if you want more check out my 2 other imagine books along with "The Cabin," "Wrong Number," "Remember," and "Wrong." That all include Shawn Mendes. Enjoy ❤️