Shawn Mendes Imagines {COMPLETED}

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 I woke up at seven in the morning. Why was I up this early? Oh well, might as well make the best of it. I turned off the music that plays while I sleep and stayed in bed while I scrolled through Instagram. I came across a photo of Hailey Baldwin. That's weird, I don't follow her, why is she popping up on my Instagram feed? I looked and saw that this was a fan account of my boyfriend's Shawn. It was his activity and he had liked two of her photos, causing jealousy to stir up inside of me. My phone rang, it was Shawn.

"Hello?" I asked in a groggy, tired voice.

"Hey babe." Shawn said, sounding awake and cheerful, meanwhile I was tired, jealous, and also sad.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked.

"Are you okay? You sound upset." Shawn said. With just a few words, Shawn could make out what I was feeling, but I wasn't going to tell him exactly what was going on.

"No I'm fine." I lied.

"No, you're not. I'm coming over." Shawn said, and before I could say anything, he hung up. Dammit. Not even fifteen minutes later he was knocking at my bedroom door. I was still laying in bed.

"Come in." I said. Shawn walked in and I could feel the bed dip as he sat down.

"Baby girl what's going on?" Shawn asked. I shook my head no. "You have to tell me." Shawn said.

"No, Shawn, I don't." I said, an unnecessary harshness in my voice. I'm probably overreacting, but I don't know.

"Honey what's going on? What did I do wrong?" Shawn asked and I suddenly felt bad for getting so upset with him, but at the same time, he was liking another woman's photos, causing me to be insecure and jealous.

"It's nothing Shawn, I just want to be left alone." I said.

"Dammit Y/n! Just tell me what I did wrong!" Shawn snapped. Oh my God. I had never heard him like that. It kind of scared me a little and Shawn could sense that. "I don't mean to scare you but I just want to know what's going on." He said.

"You liked some of Hailey's photos." I said quietly.

"What?" Shawn asked, not being able to hear me.

"You liked some of Hailey Baldwin's photos on Instagram." I said louder this time.

"Seriously? This again?" Shawn asked, surprising me. I started to feel irritated and agitated.

"Yes Shawn, this again." I said.

"Honey, she's just a friend. What can I do to convince you to make you believe that?" Shawn asked.

"I don't know Shawn, I honestly don't know." I said. I was sitting up by now and I put my head in my hands and cried. Shawn tried to hold me but I backed away. He sighed. "It just makes me so jealous and, and, insecure." I said.

"Honey I don't mean to make you feel those ways, I just liked the photos." He said.

"Great, so you liked the photo of a pretty girl." I said. Shawn hung his head down.

"Baby girl please, she's just a friend. All I did was like her photos. I understand how it made you feel but she's just a friend." Shawn said.

"But I hate feeling this way Shawn. I don't know. I don't know what to say and I don't know what to do." I said.

"So you don't know what I can do to fix this?" Shawn asked. I shook my head no.

"There's only one thing that I can think of but you're not going to like it." I said.

"What?" He asked.

"You unfollow her." I said. He thought for a moment before nodding his head.

"Okay, I'll do it. I'll explain to her that it makes you jealous and insecure and that's why I unfollowed her." Shawn said.

"She doesn't need to know how I'm feeling about it, I don't think it's any of her business." I said, not wanting Hailey to know how I felt.

"Well what am I supposed to say?" Shawn asked. I thought for a moment before answering.

"Tell her that it's a long, complicated story that you don't want to get into." I said. He nodded.

"Okay. I'm sorry for liking her pictures baby girl. You know I love you right?" He asked. To be honest, I had honestly forgotten that he did for a moment while we were talking because of what we were talking about. He noticed my pause. "Baby girl please tell me that you didn't forget that." Shawn pleaded.

"I'm sorry." I said while I hung my head in shame and embarrassment. Shawn engulfed me in a hug and kissed my forehead.

"It's okay baby girl. I'm so sorry I made you forget, I'm so sorry I made you feel insecure, I'm so sorry that I made you feel jealous. I'm so sorry." Shawn said, getting teary eyed.

"It's okay Shawn. I love you." I said. By now he had pulled away from the hug and was rubbing my cheek. I nuzzled my face into his hand, needing to feel his warmth.

"And I love you my sweet, kind, caring, loving, amazing, beautiful, gorgeous, stunning girl. You have nothing to be insecure about. Nothing. You're perfect to me." Shawn said causing me to get teary eyed. Shawn always made me feel so happy and his words made all my insecurities go away. I leaned forward and he did too, knowing what I wanted. Our lips met and I felt sparks throughout my body. I could feel my heart racing, and I could feel butterflies erupt and fly around in my stomach. After we pulled away from the kiss, Shawn kissed my forehead, my nose, and then his lips came back to mine in a quick peck. I smiled at him and he smiled at me before leaning his forehead against mine. I'm so glad that I have such an understanding boyfriend.