I stir in bed as the sun shines through the window. Shawns soft foot steps move around the room as he gets ready to go to the studio.
"Can't you stay here" I sigh softly as he looks for a shirt to wear.
He chuckles while sitting at the end of the bed I crawl over to him and wrap my arms around him.
"I wish." He mumbles.
He slips off his shirt. I run my hands up and down his abs.
"Please." I stick out my bottom lip and lay my head against his back. He puts his hands over mine.
"I'll be back soon." He promises.
I let go of him and fall back into bed. He finishes putting on his shirt.
I groan softly. All of the sudden I feel my stomach turn. I furrow my eyebrows at the odd feeling. I then get up from bed and bolt into the bathroom.
"Y/n?" Shawn asks confused.
I get down next to the toilet. I quickly lift up the toilet seat as I gag. I then let my self throw up into the toilet. Shawn runs in behind me, crouching down and holding my hair back. I cough some more puke into the toilet. Shawn rubs my back comfortingly.
I lean back and flush the toilet. I take some toilet paper and wipe my mouth before throwing it away.
I put my head in my hands. Shawn sits next to me and hugs me.
"Sorry" I mumble slightly annoyed and embarrassed with the situation.
"Hey don't be. Are you ok?" He kisses my shoulder
I smile small while nodding.
I get up and and rinse my mouth with water. I then rinse it with mouth wash and finally I brush my teeth.
Shawn stands in the bathroom concern written all over his face. He stares at me intently as I walk out the bathroom, waiting for him to talk. I sit on the bed and he sits next to me. Putting his arm around my shoulders.
"I'm gonna stay home" he says softly.
"Shawn I'm fine." I shake my head.
"No you're sick" He softly responds.
I shake my head leaning into his shoulder.
"No I'm fine. It's probably something I ate last night." I assure.
"Hmm I don't know." He says
"Shawn go. I'm ok."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." I snap at him.
He puts his hands up in defense.
"Ok ok just making sure." He says getting up.
"I know I'm sorry. Thank you" I sigh.
"Hey I'll go make you some tea while you get ready." He says while putting on his jacket.
"Thanks." I smile standing up and giving him a hug.
He gives me a tight hug back, slightly swaying us from side to side.
He lets go and leaves the room. I let out a big sigh while looking for clothes in our closet. I decide on some comfortable clothes.
I slip on my shoes and go to the kitchen.
Shawn is standing there on his phone next to the stove with tea in it.
I wrap my arms around him and lay my head on his back.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
Teen FictionThese are just short stories about a wonderful guy named Shawn Mendes. Disclaimer: Writing may have grammatical errors. But y'all should still check it out and give it that vote.