Shawn Mendes Imagines

Reckless [♬39]

This will be a short imagine sorry in advance. 

Imagine Shawn being Reckless and getting upset when you confront him. 

"What the hell are you doing?" I shouted

"Swimming."

"Yeah, I saw your Instagram story. Get out of the water, it's literally storming outside.

"It's fine, N/A."

"Until you get electrocuted."

You weren't often controlling or worried. Shawn, however, knew how to change that.

You worried about him all the time. Maybe it was because you loved him so much, perhaps it was because he was reckless. In the end, it was a bit of both.

You starred at him with your arms crossed. He released how upset you really were and decided to get out of the water and come sit with you.

"What's going on, N/A?"

"I wanted to ask you the same thing. A few weeks ago, you got so drunk you didn't remember a single thing. Last week you were texting and driving, today your drinking, and swimming while it's storming out, by yourself. What if you drank too much and stumbled and hit your head? What if you got struck by lightning?"

"You're ridiculous." He stood up

"You're reckless."

"I am fine, and I can do what I want. I am allowed to drink; I am allowed to talk to my friends, and I am allowed to hang out by myself." He walked into the house

"Shawn! You're missing the whole point, you literally took out things to make me look like the bad guy!" You shouted while following him

"I didn't, I told the truth."

"No, you missed the point. You made me seem like the bad guy for trying to care about you. I am worried, and you're making me the problem. I want to talk about this. Your being unreasonable and attacking me to defend yourself. Talk to me."

"Unreasonable, you started this – "

"Shawn." You cut him off, "Please."

"This is bullshit." He said, storming out of the room and slamming the door behind him.

He was going through something and needed time. You hoped for the love of God, he just needed time. You waited for a few hours then decided to head to bed and try again tomorrow.

You wanted to message his friends and ask if anyone knew where he was. You tried to call his family and ask for advice, but you didn't. You had only been with Shawn doe a few months; his fans didn't even know about you.

You thought about the possibility of you overstepping, but you truly believed you were trying to help.

I walked into your hotel bedroom and laid down, staring up at the ceiling and wondering when Shawn would return.

Love you ALL
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