Shawn Mendes Imagines

Cuddles

Y/N POV
It was a drizzly Tuesday afternoon and I heard the front door open and close.
Then next thing I hear is the patter of wet feet on the wooden floor coming from my boyfriend Shawn.
I looked up to him and greeted him with a grin, and he met my gaze with his wet hair stuck to his face, rosy cheeks and clothes drenched from the outside rain.
"Go find some dry clothes to change into, you'll catch a cold wearing those ones" I mother him.
He silently obeys my motherliness and comes back to the front room in his CrossFit hoodie and some grey joggers. 
He looks down at me on the couch, all cozy and warm, and makes a puppy dog face until I shuffle over and pat the space next to me signifying for him to join me.
Next thing I know he's lying on top on me, smothering me almost, with his arms wrapped around my torso signifying to me that he would like some cuddles.
I ignore him and swat him away until I eventually give in, spending the rest of the afternoon quite snuggly together on the couch doing nothing but enjoying each others company.