Shawn Mendes Imagines

Pregnant

Bc I'm a basic ass hoe

Also italics=your thoughts

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  //your pov//

I slouched against the side of the tub which was strategically located next to the toilet.

I had been throwing up almost every morning for the past couple of days and my boobs seemed to be too small for my bra, even though it fit last week.

My immediate thought is that I'm pregnant.

That's impossible, i mean when could it have even happened?

Oh yeah...Paris.

Two weeks ago Shawn took me on a surprise trip to Paris where he surprised me once again by asking me to marry him.

(Obviously I said yes)

When we got back to the hotel...well let's just say things escalated quickly.

Just to be sure, I quickly ran to target to grab a pregnancy test which were ironically placed right next to the condoms.

As soon as I got home I decided to take it.

A couple minutes later my phone goes off signaling that I can check it.

Here goes nothing

As soon as I see the word on the mini screen my stomach drops.

Pregnant.

What the hell do I do!

For fücks sake I'm only twenty and Shawn's only twenty-one!

Oh god, Shawn..

How the shit am I supposed to tell him, I mean we just got engaged and now I'm pregnant with his baby!

My thoughts are suddenly interrupted by the sound of the front door opening and closing.

"Y/n! I'm home!!" Shawn shouts throughout our house, causing me to panic.

I quickly place the test and it's box in my bathroom drawer, check my face and walk out of the bathroom to greet my soon-to-be husband.

   "Hey baby, how was your day?" I greeted, putting on a false sense of excitement in order to mask my growing fear.

   "Long and tiring," Shawn grumbled, "Andrew's really been busting my ass about this third album. And I want it to be perfect too it's just...i think recording each verse and going over it ten times to make sure there's no better way to do it is a bit ridiculous." Shawn rambled.

  "Aw I'm sorry baby," I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and his gently placing themselves on my waist.

  "It's okay Hun. At least I have the whole weekend to relax, just you and I." Shawn said leaning his forehead against mine

"Yeah," I whispered shakily, " just you and I."

"Y/n, darling, what's wrong? You're acting strange." Shawn questioned.

"M-me? I'm acting strangely, haha what m-makes you think that?" I ask, trying to sound confident but failing miserably.

"Well for one you keep stumbling over your words, two you're not keeping very good eye contact and three you're a little shaky." Shawn stated, "babygirl tell me what's wrong."

"I-if I tell you, do you promise not to be mad at me?" I ask hesitantly.

"My love, I could never be mad at you. Now c'mon tell me." He said pulling us towards the couch.

"Okay," I started once we sat down, " you remember two weeks ago in Paris? That night right after we got engaged?"

"Yeah, how could I forget?" Shawn said grinning madly.

"Well apparently Mendes, your pull out game is weak, because well....I-i'm pregnant." I said, my voice becoming less confident as my sentence went on.

"Y-you're what? Oh my god babe this is amazing! Holy shit when did you find out!" Shawn exclaimed.

"I-I just found out today. You're not mad?" I questioned.

"Mad? Y/n, why would I be mad? We're gonna have our own little family! Hunny I couldn't be happier!" Shawn said, excitement lacing his tone.

"Shawn, it's a human! A miniature one of us that we're gonna be responsible for. A life." I emphasized.

"Yes, Love I know what a human is. Okay, babe I've wanted this for the longest time! You don't know how happy I am! I love you so much!" Shawn exclaimed, pulling me into a hug.

"I love you too."

And for the rest of the day Shawn and I just laid there, on the couch, not paying attention to whatever was on the television because we were too occupied by planning our future. Which now involves a beautiful mini Mendes.

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I hope y'all liked that one! Hopefully it makes up for the crappy one yesterday!

Hope you guys have a great rest of your day!

Until next time!

Xo

Han.

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