Sick

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Shawn's point of view :

It's been three hours and y/n didn't answer any of my calls, which was unusual as she always makes sure to call me before every show. I still have about 30 minutes till the beginning of the performance and I'm truly worried about y/n. I feel like something wrong happened to her.

I heard a knock on the room's door and let out a little 'enter' while still trying to call my girlfriend. Little girlish laughs filled the room when Camila and Taylor entered in. Me and Cams were Taylor's guests for tonight's show, she has invited us to perform with her and participate to her reputation tour, and both of us accepted happily.

When I made eye contact with Camila she stopped laughing and Tay's smile faded too as they saw my worried expression. I put on the phone on the speaker just in case y/n answered so I wouldn't miss it and tried to smile to them.

"Hey Shawn what's wrong ?" Taylor spoke and Camila nodded.

"I've been trying to call y/n so many times and she hasn't picked up the phone once." I answered quietly, because I couldn't speak any higher.

"She may be a little busy, don't worry Shawn." Cams said trying to comfort me.

"I don't think that it's like that 'cause I've been trying for maybe three hours." I said pressing the red button on my phone and then retrying again. This time she answered at the third ring.

"Hello?" Her sweet voice answered, it seemed so weak.

"Y/n are you okay, baby, I've been trying to call since earlier."

"I'm so s-" she stopped and started to cough "I'm sorry, I was sleeping." she was clearly sick, her voice wasn't the same.

"We are leaving." Tay whispered before leaving with Camila behind her.

"Baby, are you sure, you sound really sick."

"It's not that much of a big deal handsome, I'm fine. I'm sorry I didn't call." She said, and I could feel that she was smiling through the phone.

"No y/n it's a big deal, did you go to the doctor?" I asked.

"I did, and didn't you tell me that you had a show?"

"I do but Camila is first I do have about ten minutes until it's my turn. Y/n I'm really worried, and I miss you."

"Awh, I miss you too, love. We have to wait a few more hours."

"I know baby, I gotta go right now it started, love you so much you know it right?" I told her.

"I know it and love you too, I'm so proud of you, and good luck. See you later."

We exchanged bye's and then I headed to the stage, now that I'm reassured.

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I opened the front door and saw that everything was quite, I guess y/n was sleeping as I took a little longer than I expected.

I headed to my bedroom where I found her all cuddled in my bed. We kind of didn't see each other for two months beside facetime. When I approached I saw that she was all red and sweaty. I put my hand on her forehead and realized that her skin was literally burning. Damn she was really sick.

I carried her up bridal style and noticed how cute she looked in my clothes, even sick. I hurried to the bathroom and opened the cold water. The second the water met her skin, she opened her tired eyes and gripped to my shirt.

Damn it, I had one job, I just had to take care of my girlfriend but I didn't.

"Shawn? Shawn stop it it's cold." she said half asleep.

"I'm sorry baby girl, we have to to this."

After the shower I dried her petite fragile body, and clothed her with another one of my shirts.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something?" I asked her as I put my hands her waist afraid that she would fall.

She shook her head and took a step back away from me.

"Shawn you're gonna get sick."

"I don't care, let's just go sleep okay?"

She nodded and we headed to the warm bed where she cuddled into me like a baby would do.

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Hey guys, so this is my first imagine in English, so if there is something that doesn't make sense I'm sorry. I used to right in French but I wanted to try something new so here we go.




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