If you want to read lots of sweet, cute, sad and funny imagines about my favorite person in the universe, Shawn Mendes, then this is the book for you.
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I reached over for the remote and stopped the show that was playing on the TV. Shawn was sitting on the couch next to me and my head was on his shoulder. Looking up at him, I spoke, "I think I'm going to go to bed now. It's almost eleven-thirty."
"Okay," he said and I saw him smile at me through the dark of the room, "I'll join you in a bit."
"Goodnight," I kissed his cheek and stood up. I saw him out of the corner of my eye picking up his acoustic guitar and looking out the window at the Toronto buildings.
I sighed when I stepped into the bathroom to start getting ready for bed. After I brushed my teeth and got changed, I saw that Shawn hadn't come to bed yet. But, I wasn't going to go and bother him. He had probably gotten caught up in playing guitar or working on another song. I didn't want to interrupt him.
Five minutes later, I was patting my face dry with a towel after washing it. I yawned as I hung the towel back up. I really need to start getting more sleep, I thought to myself.
Walking wearily over to the bed, I turned off the light and lied down on it under the covers without even thinking. I was close to falling asleep when I realized that Shawn was still not in bed. With a small groan I sat up from my comfortable position in bed. I obviously couldn't tell Shawn what to do, but I knew he needed as much sleep as he could get. And it was almost midnight.
Standing up, I turned on the bedroom light and the light in the hallway as I went out to the living room. It sounded surprisingly quiet. "Hey, Shawn, what-" I stopped when I turned the corner and saw him. Aww, I almost whispered out loud.
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Shawn's eyes were closed peacefully and he had clearly fallen asleep. His chin was resting on the top of his guitar with his arms gently wrapped around it. There was a piece of hair falling onto his forehead. He looked so sweet and innocent.
I couldn't believe he had actually fallen asleep on his guitar and I let out a small laugh, walking over to him. "Hey sleepyhead,"I shook his shoulder gently.
His eyes fluttered open and he picked his head up."W-What's happening? What is it?" he stuttered, looking around the room.
"Nothing, it's okay," I reassured, "I just thought you might want to come to bed now. It's late."
Shawn yawned, "I don't remember falling asleep."
"Well you did," I chuckled, "On your guitar."
He grinned, serting down his guitar, "Wouldn't be the first time. I've done that at least twice before." Shawn smiled at me, but his eyelids were drooping.
"You look tired, love. Do you want to come lie down now?" I asked putting out my hand for him.
He nodded and grabbed my hand. I lead him to our room, Shawn squeezing my hand. He stopped in front of my and brought my hand to his lips, "Can I hold you before I fall asleep? Maybe we can cuddle?" He looked at me with big puppy-dog eyes.
"Of course, cutie," I smiled and got into bed with him. Within a few minutes, we were both fast asleep.
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Sorry this was short but it was such a random idea. I am working on another imagine rn which will most likely be 2 parts, so there will be more.
AND, CAN WE JUST TALK ABOUT HOW GOOD SM3 IS?? Like omggggg! I love it more than I love myself! My favorite songs would have to be mutual, queen, and particular taste! Comment what you think of it because I would love to talk to you guys more x
