179. You Guys Fight While He's On Tour

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A/n: Explicit language in this one! Anyways, I hope that you guys enjoy this imagine. Okay, without further ado, let's begin, shall we?

Shawn's point of view

I sat in my question and answer session, smiling. This was the sixth q and a session that I had done since becoming a father. I took a break from music for about six or seven years so I could focus on my wife, Y/n Mendes, and our three kids: Rose Lucille Mendes, who's six, Jacob Alexander Scott Mendes, who we just call Jake, who's four, and Sarah Grace Mendes, who's two.

"Hi guys. So, just the usual rules, if someone is asking a question, please don't speak over them, and if a question needs to be repeated, I'll repeat it. Okay, let's begin. Um, the girl wearing all pink." I said.

"Um, what's it like to be a father now?" She asked. I smiled.

"Oh it's wonderful. I love my kids so much, they're my whole world, and so is their wonderful Momma." I said before picking someone else.

"What's the best part of fatherhood?" She asked. I smiled.

"Getting to watch them grow, although I wish that they would stop getting older, but also just being in their presence." I said.

"What's your favorite memory with your kids?" Someone else asked. I thought for a moment.

"Um, probably when I got to hold each of them for the first time." I said with a smile. I then picked someone else.

"Do you have any pictures on your phone that you would probably never post?" She asked. I chuckled and thought for a moment.

"Yes. Probably photos of my wife - she's wearing clothing in the photos, it's just a small amount. The pictures are from before we had kids." I said with a small laugh. After the q and a, I got a phone call from my wife. "Hi honey."

"What the hell Shawn?" She asked.

"What? What happened?" I asked.

"Shawn, I was just watching someone's live stream of your q and a. Did you really just tell your fans that you have pictures on your phone of me wearing a small amount of clothing?" She asked and I could tell that she was upset. I sighed.

"I'm sorry. I didn't think that it would be a big deal to say that." I said.

"Shawn, because the kids miss you so much, whenever I see that someone has posted a video of your q and a's on YouTube, I show it to the kids. The kids are going to hear you say that." She said.

"Shit." I said as I ran my fingers through my hair.

"Yeah, exactly. How could you even reveal that Shawn? You promised me that you would never tell anyone about those photos." She asked and said.

"I don't know! I don't know. Maybe when the video of this q and a comes up on YouTube, just don't show it to the kids." I said.

"And when they ask why we're not watching it, what am I supposed to say? That their Daddy said something that he shouldn't have and they shouldn't hear it?" She asked.

"I don't know Y/n! I don't know what you should say! I slipped up, I'm sorry." I said. She sighed.

"I almost feel betrayed." She said.

"How?" I asked, my frustration rising.

"Because when I sent you those pictures of me in lingerie, or when you took those pictures of me in my lingerie, you fucking promised me that you wouldn't show those pictures to anyone and you wouldn't tell anyone about their existence, and you broke that promise." She said. She must have been in a different room from the kids if she was swearing.

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