Shawn Mendes Imagines

Decorating

Your POV

Being pregnant sounds fun but when you add up the long list of things you have only nine months to complete, it's stressful. Eight months in and Shawn and I had finally decided to decorate our baby girls room. By Shawn and I, I mean I left Shawn to do most of it and I came in in the last half an hour to feel as if I helped somewhat.

I watched from the door as Shawn painted the wall opposite me in the pastel pink shade of paint that I spent multiple hours choosing. 
"How long have you been standing there?" Shawn said as he turned to get more paint on the roller.
"Not long. Just admiring the work." I giggled as Shawn placed down the roller and made his way towards me.
"No way!" I giggled and ducked away from him, knowing his exact aim.
"What?" He wined, "I just want a hug."
"But..." I giggled, "I don't want my clothes ruined!"
"What do you mean?" Shawn smirked.
"I mean you have more paint on yourself than the wall!" I laughed.
"Hey do you want to try and do better, if so go ahead!" Shawn rolled his eyes and smiled.
"Fine I will." I picked up the paint roller and faced away from Shawn, beginning to paint the wall.

After a matter of seconds I felt Shawn's long arms wrap around me and I squealed in shock.
"Heyyy my dress!" I wined.
"Oh shhh I'll buy you a new one." Shawn laughed.
I finally gave in and turned around, wrapping my arms around him, "I love you."
"I love you too princess." He smiled, planting a kiss on my forehead.