Shawn Mendes Imagines 2

Massage

Y/N's P.O.V

Walking through the front door at 1am I was more than tired. I kicked off my runners and trudged to the kitchen.

"Shawn?" I called.

"right here!" he came up behind me.

Turning around I sighed and leaned into him.

"i'm so tired baby" I hugged him.

"I know!" he grabbed my hand. "let's go!" he picked me up.

Taking me to our bedroom he set me on the bed. and told my to lie on my stomach.

"what are you doing?" I asked.

"i'm giving you a massage!"

Feeling his hands run along my back under my shirt I shivered a little. His hands were cold but it felt nice.

"This is nice" I sighed.

"glad you like it!"

"i'm sleepy" I laughed a little.

"then sleep my lovey"

Shawn pulled me up to the head of the bed and tucked me under the covers. I laid my head on his chest and we just lied together enjoying the silence.

"Shawn?" I asked.

"yeah Y/N?"

"can you sing to me?"

"of course" I knew he was smiling.

He loved singing me to sleep.

"Baby, tell me when you're ready
I'm waitin'
Baby, anytime you're ready
I'm waitin'
Even ten years from now if you haven't found somebody
I promise, I'll be around
Tell me when you're ready
I'm waitin'

What if my dad is right, when he says that you're the one
No, I can't even argue, I won't even fight him on it
Call you when it's late, and I know that you're in bed
'Cause I'm three hours back, seems like you're always six ahead" Shawn sang.

Feeling my eyelids grow heavier I let them shut and eventually fell asleep.