Shawn Mendes x Reader Imagines

Distraction

I sighed heavily, and continued to scribble notes from a textbook onto a separate sheet of paper. Pens, coffee mugs and exam notes were scattered over my dining room table, making it hard for me to write.

I heard a small knock at the front door and paused for a second, just to make sure it wasn't all the stress working away at my brain. A second later, it came again, so I got up to answer it.

I opened it to see a beaming Shawn. "Hey,baby!! How are you?" He asked, leaning in to peck my lips. I chuckled. "Hey Shawnie, wanna come in?" I say, opening the door wider for him. He walks in and plonks down at the table.

"What's happening here? Looks like a 'mess-bomb' explored or something." Shawn says, laughing at the meaty table. "Exams. Plus, it's an organized mess." I grumble. He chuckles and pokes his tongue out at me.

"I have to carry on studying, but you're welcome to hang around." I say. He frowns. "Can't you take a break? Exams are still in a while." He moaned.

"You're such a distraction!!" I laugh. He beams. "Great, so that's a yes?" I chuckle. "Do I really get a say in this?"
He shakes his head and comes over to me, engulfing me in a big hug. "My lil distraction." I chuckle into his ear.