Shawn Mendes Imagines

Drunk

Y/n's P.O.V.

I was just watching the Big Bang Theory show as I waited for Shawn to get home. I laughed as Sheldon Cooper bribed Penny to eat chocolate just to be quiet.

As I was enjoying the show, my phone rang and I answered it.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Y/n! It's Brian and uh, can you pick up Shawn? He's, um, pretty drunk. He's with us here in the club, dancing to There's Nothing Holdin Me Back," Brian said, chuckling as I laughed.

"Sure. Just text me the address, okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, okay. Thanks Y/n," He said as he hung up.

I got the keys to Shawn's jeep as I drove to the place Brian told me to go.

As I parked infront of a bar, I saw Brian dragging Shawn out.

"Here you go. One Shawn Mendes to go," Brian joked.

"Thanks. How much is he?" I played along as we both laughed. "Anyways, thanks again, Brian."

"No problemo, Y/n," Brian chuckled as he went back to the bar.

I held Shawn up as I guided him to the passenger seat and made him sit.

"Heyyyyy who awe youuuu?" Shawn slurred.

"It's me, Shawn," I said as I drove back to our house.

"Hellow me, Immm Shaaawwwnnn," He said as I laughed.

"Oh my god," I shook my head.

As we got home, I guided Shawn inside the house as we went upstairs.

I went to the closet and picked up a shirt for Shawn. I went back to where Shawn is.

"Okay, love, let's get you changed," I said to him as I pulled his shirt up but he stopped me halfway.

"Woahhh what awe yu doing? I have aaaaa girlfriend, you know," Shawn slurred.

"Really? Who is your girlfriend?" I giggled.

"Her name is Y/n. She's the most prettiiiieeesssstttt girl in the world! I love her and I would never cheat on her because---- Oh, hey, Y/n!" He smiled lazily. "There was a girl who tried to rape me but I told her I have a girlfriend and then you came."

"Shawn, I was that girl," I laughed.

"Huh? Why would you want to rape me?" He tilted his head to the side.

"I was changing your shirt," I said.

"Ohhh. Okay," He said.

He put his arms up as I took off his shirt and made him wear a new one.

He laid down as I put the covers over him.

"Goodnight, love," I kissed his forehead.

"Good night, rapist," He slurred as I laughed quietly again.

This boy.

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