Shawn Mendes Imagines

Fallen

Your POV

The sun awoke me from my slumber. I attempted to roll over but couldn't. I was wrapped in someones protective arms. I looked over and saw him. Shawn layed peacefully, asleep. Buttiflies errupted when I realised it was him. I breathed in his scent and appreciated the moment. 

I used this moment to take in this boys perfect features. His hair was messy and his eyes were closed but he still looked like pure perfection. He made me so happy. Without this man I would be nothing. To be able to call him my boyfriend was truely incredible.

His eyes slowly opened and he pecked my on the nose, "Why are you staring at me"
"I was just taking in the moment. I'm so lucky to have you. I don't know what I would do without you. I have completely and utterly fallen for you Mendes!" I smirked.
"Oh it's okay Y/N, I've already fallen." He laughed, "I love you so bloody much Y/N. Thank you for staying with me and deaking with me."
"Shouldn't I be the one thanking you!" I laughed, "I mean I'm the weird one!"
"We are both pretty strange so it's ok." He smiled.

Shawn and I layed in peaceful silence for ages, taking in eachothers presence.