Shawn Mendes Imagines Part 3 {COMPLETED}

17. "A Random Thank You To My Husband"

A/n: Okay so this one says thank you a lot, but that's because it's a thank you post. Also, explicit language in this one. Anyways, please enjoy this imagine! Okay, let's begin!

I woke up to the sound of mine and my husband Shawn Mendes's two and a half year old daughter, Rose Lucille Mendes, crying. I went to stand up and get out of bed but I felt Shawn lightly grab my wrist and pull me back down.

"Stay in bed love. You carried her for nine months, it's my turn to take care of her." Shawn said. I nodded.

"Okay. Thank you." I said. Shawn leaned over and kissed my temple.

"You're welcome. Anything for you my love." Shawn said. I smiled and fell back asleep as Shawn went to Rose's room. Later on when I woke up, Shawn wasn't in bed with me. I padded my feet down the hall and saw that Shawn was asleep in the chair in Rose's room as he held his daughter who is so beyond precious to him in his arms, and she was asleep too. It was so cute that I just had to take a picture. I then went back into mine and Shawn's bedroom and looked at the photo. I suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of love for this man, and I needed the world to know just how amazing he really and truly is. I posted the picture that I had just taken and captioned it.

"A random thank you to my husband,

Thank you for being an amazing husband and father. But my thankfulness for you goes deeper, doesn't it? Thank you for all of the times, since we brought Rose home from the hospital, that when she wakes us up crying and I go to get up, you gently pull me back down and say 'Stay in bed love. You carried her for nine months, it's my turn to take care of her.' and you always do. Thank you for protecting her and I, caring for us, doting on us, spending so much time with us, but most importantly, thank you for loving Rose and I as fiercely and as passionately as you do. I hope that you realize that we love you just as much back, if not more. Thank you for being the best father to our little girl. Whenever she wants to be thrown in the air, you do it, and Rose loves it. Shawn, please know that Rose (and I) love YOU. Thank you for being the best husband that anyone could ever ask for. Thank you for making sure that, if we get into a fight (which we rarely do), we never go to bed upset with each other. Thank you for being my husband for a little over three years, and for being my partner in love for about eight years. Thank you for knowing me and understanding me better than anyone in this world. Thank you for always being able to calm me down when I'm upset. Thank you for being my best friend, my rock, my soulmate, my everything. Thank you for the insanely amazing feelings that you give me whenever we touch and whenever we kiss. Thank you for all of the times that you hype me up. Thank you for those times when I'm feeling insecure and you tell me that I'm beautiful and say what you love about me. Thank you for that amazing day when you asked me to be your girlfriend, and then the even more amazing day when you asked me to be your wife. Thank you for loving me so much and for accepting me for who I am - my goofiness and all. Thank you for laughing at my jokes and puns, even when they're really not all that funny. Thank you for all of our late night talks, romantic evenings, all of the times that you've randomly surprised me with flowers just because you wanted to, and all of the times that you've come home from tour and said 'I got you something from each city that I was in whenever something made me think of you.' and the gifts are always amazing. Thank you for making me your wife and helping to make me a mother. Shawn, just, thank you for everything that you do. I love you, I love you, I love you. With all of the love in the world, your wife." I wrote.

Shawn's phone was still on his nightstand in our room and I saw it light up. He gets notifications when I post, and I get notifications when he posts. I really hope that he likes this. I got up, got dressed, and went to check on my two loves in Rose's room. This time, Rose was still asleep on Shawn, but Shawn was awake and rubbing her back as he looked at her and smiled. I walked into the room and Shawn looked up at me and smiled.