••Shawn Mendes Imagines••

50: Baby

Shawn's POV
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I close the door behind us as we make way into our warm and cozy home.
"You know? I actually had a really fun time tonight." My loving wife, Y/n, confesses while tossing her coat onto the rack.
I chuckle, "And you're the one who wanted us to stay home all night."
She rolls her eyes and scoffs with a smile.
"You sleepy?" I ask while throwing myself back onto our sofa.
"Nope," she giggles at my actions, "not even a little."
"Probably just that eggnog in you."
I reach out and wrap my hands around her waist, pulling her onto my lap.
She leans in. I watch as her arms wrap around my chest and cheek rests on my forehead.
"Y/n?" I hum.
"Yes-?"
"Can we talk about something serious really quick?"
Her dark eyes look down into mine and stare. "Sure. What's up?"
"So-" I sigh, "Um, remember how Josiah brought his kids to the party?"
She smiles, "Yes. They're the cutest, right?"
I nod, "Yes. Yeah, they are. A-and I was just thinking about how um- you and I love little kids like that. How we think they're so cute and.. well-"
Y/n cuts me off with her light chuckles. "And-?"
"And, we have been married for almost a year now.." I look up at her with a crooked smile.
"Are you saying-" she stops with an excited but confused expression.
I nod once more, "I want to start a family."
She jumps up and cups my face. "Yes!"
"Really?" I chuckle.
"Yes!!" She shouts again.
"When?"
"Now!"
"Right now?"
She climbs back onto me and locks a quick gaze into my soul. "Right now."