Shawn pov
I walk downstairs and see the sight of my amazing wife y/n cooking. I wrap my arms around her waist and she giggles.
"Hey baby, can i help" i ask her
"Well... you could put this in the oven" she says as she passes me the lasagne.
Suddenly, she puts the radio on and one of my most favourite songs EVER begin to play.
Happier.
Y/n pov
I giggle slighly as my husband Shawn starts to sing his all time favourite song.
When the morning comes
When we see what we've become
In the cold light of day we're a flame in the wind
Not the fire that we've begun
Every argument, every word we can't take back
'Cause with the all that has happened
I think that we both know the way that the story endsThen only for a minute
I want to change my mind
'Cause this just don't feel right to me
I want to raise your spirits
I want to see you smile but
Know that means I'll have to leaveKnow that means I'll have to leave
Lately, I've been, I've been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happierI grabbed my phone as i filmed this wonderful momment. As the instrumental came he started to do a cute little dance and i giggled as i carried on filming.
"What are you doing" he questioned walking up to me
"Filming you!" I replied still laughing
"Oh god" he said as he watched the vidieo , i look so stupid please dont post that"
"Ummm Shawn.... i already did"
You stared at him for a while until you suddenly burst into laughter.
"I hate you"he said jokingly
"I love you too" i replied
Suddenly, you felt Shawn's arm travel up your top.
You bit your lip and said.... "Shawn... the lasagne"
"Urgh fine, you can fuck yourself then" he said whilst pouting and taking the lasagne out to cool
"As tempting as that sounds... i'd rather you do it.... BUT after dinner because im starving"
You both ate your dinner and headed upstairs.
Going to end it here because Idk what to write next
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Shawn Mendes imagines
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