"You know," I dangled off the couch as I spoke to my best friend Shawn, "I really need to stop cussing."
"Yeah you really fucking do." Shawn said making me laugh.
"We need like a safe word." I said lifting up my head to meet his eyes.
"What about chips? Or guacamole?" He asked.
I smiled and shook my head, "No Shawn. What about fudge monkey?" I asked sitting up.
"Good with me." Shawn said getting up from the couch.
"Where are you going?" I asked looking up at him confused.
"To the bath- holy monkey!" I heard Shawn groan. I jumped off the couch laughing, but knowing I shouldn't be. I turned the corner to see shawn holding his foot in one hand as he jumped around in pain.
"What happened?" I asked trying to hide my laugh.
"I stubbed my toe." He said before mumbling, "shit."
"Shawn," I said getting his attention, "you need to use your safe word."
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FanfictionMy second Shawn Mendes Imagines if you want more check out my 2 other imagine books along with "The Cabin," "Wrong Number," "Remember," and "Wrong." That all include Shawn Mendes. Enjoy ❤️