Shawn Mendes Imagines

7. SHOTS AND TREATS

(REQUEST BY @shannon1300 )
(NOT EDITED)

The bright light wakes me up as I cuddle up on the couch with my blanket with Shawn finally at rest sleeping peacefully on the bed. His mouth a little open letting the softest of snores tremble out ever so delicately. He has been feeling awfully unwell these past couple days which lead us going to the hospital last night where he is currently lying on the bed. I can't blame him, he's always out travelling across the world living his best life performing for everyone. I continue to look outside the beautiful Toronto view. Knees against my chest with my arms wrapped around them followed by a blanket wrapped around my body making me feel extra cosy. I zone out for a bit as I stare outside the window thinking how Shawn will feel if the doctors tell him to rest and not perform for the next month for a full recovery. But knowing him, Shawn being Shawn will probably not listen and still continue perform. "Morning baby." A soft yet raspy voice calls me out of my zoning out state. I turned around and smiled and get up. "Hey handsome." I walk upto him and lie next to him on his bed and kiss him on the cheek. "Hey you missed." He says in a slightly loud yet raspy voiced that was almost not audible in a winy voice. "No I didn't, thank you very much Mister Mendes." I hug him.

"I don't want them to hurt me Shan. They're probably going to hurt me, its going to be so painful. What if I die? WHAT. IF I CANT. SING?" "QUIT IT SHAWN!" "But sweet they're goi-" "Shawn you're 20! Two-zero not 2 ZERO-TWO." "I know bu-" "Are you that afraid?" I question him. "Yes." Shawn responded in the most soft spoken innocent voice with pouty lips and puppy eyes. I laugh at him wondering what is up with this crazy crazy boy. "You are crazy Mendes." "NO IM NOT!" I laugh at him sitting on his bed stroking his hair. "Baby, the doctor said that the nurses will give you a couple of injections. Little pinches, that's all." I look into his eyes and gave him a couple quick pinches. "Alright." I laugh. "Hate to say it, but I'm in love with a man-child." I say lying down. "I, Shawn Mendes, hate to say it but I'm in love with myself." He says in a cocky voice trying to mimic me. "A man-child I TELL YOU." "Ahhh, but I'm your man-child." We look at each other with content as I hug him and take a nap.

"I really don't want the shots, even if it means not being able to perform for a little while longer." "Mmmhhmm, sure." "Yeah, you're right, but I'm still not gonna take it." Shawn sits up straight and crosses like a little kid. "Okay, what if we make a deal?" I sit up looking at him. "What is it?" He leans into me as our foreheads touch and his voice fills with curiosity. I lean in and whisper to his ear. "When we get home in a few hours, I'll give you a little treat which I know you will love." He looks at me with a smirk thinking of something completely differnt. "That's a deal." He gives me the highest hug in the world. "You're ridiculous might I add." "Ridiculously mad for you and I definitely can't wait till we get home."

A few minutes has passed. Shawn now walks out of the bathroom and just in time, the nurses are ready to inject Shawn. "Hi Mr. Mendes, how you feeling?" One of the nurses ask as Shawn returns to the bed. "Nervous." He quickly grab his hand. "Okay, we're almost done getting ready to give you your injections." As soon as one of the nurses touches his arm, he flinches and jumps off the bed. "BABE! WHAT THE HELL?" "I'M SORRY!" "Remember our deal?" I send him a smile and a wink. "Yeah, I'm only doing this because I love you." I raise a brow. "Sure Mendes." "Alright and some other things like the reward you promised." We sit back down and I calm him down by whispering sweet nothings to sooth him. Overtime Shawn flinches I try not to move and his grip becomes more tight. "And we're done!" "Oh thank goodness I didn't die." The nurses and I chuckle at his comment. "Yes, but I thin my hand did." I reveal my hand that Shawn held on to for dear life. "Sorry." He said and the nurses didn't know whether to laugh or act concerned but we all laughed together.

It is now later at night and Shawn and I are back at the apartment. ""Hey Shannon, don't you owe me something?" He says in a curios toned voice. "And what is that Shawn?" I mimic his tone. "You owe me my treat." I raise an eyebrow. He looks into my eyes and kisses me with lots of affection. "Hey there! Tone it down a little." "But I want my surprise now!" He whines. "Okay come this way." I grab his hand and drag him to the kitchen and return an affection kiss back. We continue our kiss till Shawn interruped. "My treat in the kitchen? Really?" "Yes really!" I kissed him once more. "Hey why'd you stop the kiss?" Shawn followed me to the cupboard with his arms wrapped around my waist. "Here you go!" I turn around and smile at him. "What is this?" "Your treat!" "My treat?" "Well, yeah. I was going to give it to you two days ago when you got back, but you were tired. Then I was gonna give it to you yesterday but we ended up at the hospital." I smiled at him. "WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT. So all this time my treat was a plate of muffins?" "Not just any muffins sir! My special homemade muffins." "I thought I was gonna ge-" "I know." I said cheekily. "I kinda figured it out when you smirked at me and kept giving me needy looks." "I love you and your muffins, this is beyond what I want." "I love you too, now go eat your muffins and get some rest." We soon sat down on our bed and binge all the muffins whilst watching (Random TV Series).

Hope you enjoyed it.
It's not my best piece of work as school is definitely taking its toll on me.