Shawn Mendes Imagines

Over Worked

Requested by: MendesGrimes16
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Shawn has been acting very weird lately, he hasn't been eating, sleeping or even thinking. He constantly has been in his office writing songs and get ready for tour, and Andrew has been on his ass a lot harder lately and I don't like it.

Don't get me wrong I love Andrew to death but he is over working my boyfriend and I don't like that one bit. Not to sound selfish but we have been hardly spending anytime together and that is not good for a relationship at all. We literally live in the same house and do not see each other.

So one day I tried to go in Shawn's office to talk to him and he literally screamed at me to get out, I am just very scared for him, I get that he loves his fans but he needs to think about him first, there can't be happy fans if there is no Shawn Mendes and he needs to realize that.

So I decided to call Andrew and tell him to give Shawn a day off. "Hello?" Andrew answered. "Hey Andrew y/n speaking, so I was wondering if you can give Shawn at least a day off, he has not been himself lately." I told him in a hopeful manner.

"Absolutely not, we have to get ready for this tour that is in three weeks, and he is also in the making of writing new songs." Andrew said sternly. The anger was building up inside of me, i know I had to be respectful because that still is my boyfriend's manger.

"Listen, no disrespect but you have not been living in the same house as him for the last eight months, he has not been eating or sleeping, I don't even know if he took a shower! I have not seen my boyfriend in a week and we literally live in the same house Andrew, he needs a break." I said to him also standing my ground.

The line was silent for a few seconds before Andrew finally decided to respond. "Okay, I'll call Shawn and tell him to take the rest of today and tomorrow off, I'm sorry, I didn't know he was that bad." He said voice laced with sorrow. "Thank you so much Andrew I really appreciate it!" I said squeaking through the phone and hanging up.

~The next day~
After a week I finally got to cuddle my baby, he had taken a shower, ate some breakfast and brushed his teeth afterwards, he really needed it. "Hey do you want to go out today to Starbucks and get some drinks?" I asked nicely.

"Yea that sounds amazing, honestly I appreciate you staying here with me, I really love you y/n." He said and made your heart melt. "I couldn't see it any other way, you're my other half, my life is incomplete without you baby." I told him

Shawn and I were on our way to Starbucks, he said that he could drive so I just let him, I didn't feel comfortable with it but I didn't want to make him upset. We were driving for a bit then out of no where the tire of the car hit the curb really hard almost popping a tire.

I looked over and saw Shawn sweating very hard and breathing very heavy. "Baby, stop the car, park it over there." I said pointing to a empty parking spot trying to stay calm. He parked and started shaking more, I think he is having an anxiety attack.

When the car stopped I put my hands on Shawn's face. "Hey, look at me and breath." He nodded and tried his best to breath. "Yea, there you go, just keep on breathing." After about five minutes his breathing steadied and he calmed down. "I think you need more than two days off." I told him. "Yea I totally agree." He said still shook from the situation. We later went home and chilled for the rest of the day and yes I drove us home.