MagCon: preferences and imagines

Shawn imagine

*bc he is bae*

•Your pov•

Your heels clicked against the laminate floors of mine and Shawn's house. It's 5:00 and I felt so sick. It was supposed to be a good day, I mean why can't I have fun. It's my birthday and you only turn 21 once. You sit on the couch and wait for Shawn to come home from work and take me out to celebrate my birthday. So far you had slept until 12:00, woke up feeling nauseous, threw up a few times, and my new dress You bought a few weeks ago barely fits me. Maybe I'm gonna start my period tomorrow, you think to myself as you play with my engagement ring on my finger. You close my eyes and hope Shawn will be home soon.

You wake up to the sound of an engine being switched off and keys jingling in the lock. You sit up quickly and adjust my hair and dress.

"Princess." Shawn emerges in front of me with his arms apart and some roses in his hands. You run up to him and wrap my arms rightly around him. "These are for you birthday girl."

"They're beautiful." You take the the bouquet and set them in a glass vase and walk back out to Shawn.

"You ready gorgeous?" he asks.

"Not really, I don't feel to well." You sit on Shawn's lap on the couch.

"What do you mean?" he pushes some of your curled hair behind your ears.

"Well I woke up super late, I felt nauseous and I threw up." You explain burying your face in his chest.

"Babe weren't you supposed to have your period this week?" he reminds me.

"Holy mother." You sit up straight. "It was supposed to end today."

"I'm confused."

"I missed my period Shawn." You hop up off his lap. "We need go get to a store now."

"Why?" he scratches his head in confusion.

"Cuz I might be pregnant."

"Holy shit." He grabs his keys and we drive to the closest pharmacy. I run down all the aisles in search of pregnancy test. You finally find them and grab a box. Shawn and you walk to the register nervously as he pays for the box.

"I'm so scared." You whisper in the passenger seat.

"Why?" Shawn reaches over and grabs your hand in his.

"I don't want you to leave me." You to cry as you think of him leaving and your family shunning you.

"I would never. You know I wouldn't."

"I know." You pull up into the drive way to your house and Shawn opens the door for you. He takes your hand and you walk inside and make your way to the bathroom, holding the small blue box in your hands. Shawn gives you weak smile as you lock yourself in the bathroom.

You took the test and open the door so Shawn can wait with you to see the results.

"So what am I looking for?" he asks.

"One line is not, two lines is." You suck in a breath and wait 5 minutes. One line slowly appears. You stop breathing and another one slowly shows up.

"Oh my god." Shawn covers his mouth.

"Oh no."

"We are having a little baby Mendes." He smiles.

"What?"

"What do you mean what?"

"I thought you would be all like 'damn it. Now I can't have fun.'"

"I'm so happy you have no idea. I'm just glad that this baby is ours and ours alone. I made something so precious and irreplaceable with you and I'm so excited."

"Me too." You kiss his lips lightly. "We are gonna be parents."

"And good ones too."