Shawn Mendes Imagines

The Accident - Part 3

Imagine: *3 weeks later*

I walk home slowly from college and head over to Shawn's place. I knock on the door and Karen welcomes me in as I hand over a bouquet of her favourite flowers. I walk into their living room and find Shawn sitting on the sofa, his left leg propped up on a foot stool. He smiles as I walk into the room and opens his arms out to me. I fall into them and kiss him softly on the lips.

"How are you today Shawn? Did you get your lazy ass off the sofa or have you sat there all day again?"

He wraps his arms around me and hugs me tight, chuckling at my words. "You're supposed to be nice to me when I'm ill."

"Shawn, you're not ill. You're injured-"

"But there's nothing else I can do! I can't go to gym for another 9 weeks. I still haven't made up for our date either-"

I laugh and kiss him on the lips to stop him worrying. "You don't need to make up for the date. And as for going to the gym, even better, 'cause you always tried to hug me when you were all sweaty and gross!"

He laughs and nuzzles into my neck, making me giggle helplessly.

"Oh by the way, people are asking if you're coming back soon, including your teachers who don't teach me."

I pull out some worksheets from my bag and place them on Shawn's lap but he only shoves them straight off, landing on the floor with a thump.

"Shawn!"

"Y/n!"

"I'm being serious. Why else would your teachers be pestering me? You've already missed 3 weeks of college-"

"And I almost died."

I roll my eyes, defeated. He's being using that pathetic excuse for the past few days, but I know it's true so I can't argue with him.

I stay in silence in his arms and feel thankful that Shawn only broke his leg and got a few stitches here and there.

"What are you think about y/n?"

"What you said. It's true isn't it? That you could've almost died but luckily you escaped with a few injuries. To think if you did... die... I don't what I'd do without you Shawn. Or your family? Especially Aaliyah. My heart would break so much to see her longing for you."

Shawn traces up and down my arm with his hand, his knuckles still hard and scabbed from the grazes.

"But you're here now Shawn. You miraculously survived and I'l be forever grateful for that."

I look up at his and he looks into my eyes, smiling lazily and lovingly. "I'd never leave you Y/n. I'll always fight to make sure I'm there for you. I'll never leave your side. I love you."

"I love you too Shawn."

I press my lips against his and feel his hand under my chin as he kisses me so lovingly.