Shawn climbs in through your bedroom window, taking away the book you had left beneath the pane to keep it open for him. The moonlight illuminates your hair as it lies splayed across the pillow behind you, the shadows hiding your face from view.
Lifting his hoodie over his head and slipping off his trainers with the utmost care to remain silent, he slowly lifts the cover on the bed and slips in behind you, his hand immediately finding yours beneath the covers. Your hair tangles smoothly around his fingers as he gently pushes it away and rests his chin upon your head, closing his eyes as he allows his body to finally relax and unwind after a stressful day.
Your breathing hitches as you turn in his arms, eyes still closed, and lay your head against his firm chest, pulling his closer by his T-shirt. Within seconds you have fallen deeply asleep once more, content with the warm feeling of your boyfriend's arms holding you.
Shawn sighs happily, gently kissing your forehead before he, too, slips off into a peaceful sleep.
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This is more of an attempt for me to get back into writing more than anything else, so apologies if it sucks. There might be a few more short imagines like this as I try to regain my footing a bit. I hope that's okay.
I hope you're all well.
Thanks for reading xx
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionMostly fluffy imagines for when you need to escape reality for a while :-) **NO SMUT*** PSA: I own every piece of writing in this book. Do not repost.
