Shawn Mendes Imagines

Sleep

 My eyes are becoming heavier. Yawns leave my mouth. Loneliness is growing. He's again not here. He's never here. Whenever he is here, I sleep like a rose. I feel so safe when I'm sleeping in his arms. I close my eyes and imagine him laying next to me, holding me closer to his warm body. Feeling his lips on my neck. Suddenly I hear a voice saying my name. 

'Romee?' 

It's his voice. The voice of my boyfriend. 

'Babe? You in bed?' 

He opens the door of our bedroom and turns the lights on. '

Hey.'

 'Hey.' 

He shuts the door and take off his clothes. He's only in his boxers. 

'I missed you.'

 My weak voice breaks at the end of the sentence.

 'I missed you too, my album is done so I can relaw now.' 

'Finally.'

 He gets in bed and pulls me closer to his chest. Feeling his warmth is amazing. Being with him is just a blessing. He lifts my head up with his hands and presses a kiss on my lips. 

'I love you.' 

'I lov...' 

Before I could tell him that I love him too, he's on top of me kissing me like it's the first time. I'm not complaining though. His hands are discovering my body and my hands find their way to his hair. Before I know, our clothes are laying on the ground and we're just enjoying the moment. Feeling his naked body on me. Moans, heavily breathing take over our bedroom and we're just loving each other. 

'Shawnnn...' 

Feeling this is amazing. When he came, he just laid on top of me watching me falling asleep.