Shawn Mendes Imagines

Running Late

THESE IMAGINES ARE NOT MINE!!! I JUST EDITED THEM A LITTLE!!

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Shawn's eyelids fluttered open at the sound of birds chirping in the cold Toronto air. Turning to his side, he spotted his beautiful wife Y/N laying there, sound asleep.

"Y/N." he cooed, kissing all over her face.

She groaned, squeezing her eyes shut. Shawn chuckled admiring her face. Let's just say she was tired because they didn't only sleep last night, Shawn smirked at the thought. He turned over to glance at his alarm clock to see that it was a perfect time for him to wake up the kids.

He and Y/N took turns taking Y/D/N and Y/S/N to school, and Shawn definitely had the history of getting them late. Who could blame him, he loved his kids so much he didn't always want to let them go.

And so with one last kiss to Y/N's forehead, Shawn hopped out of bed and put his slippers on. Crossing the hallway, he visited a bright purple room first.

Dodging the hundreds of stuffed animals on the ground, he walked up to his daughter's tiny bed, where she was snoring softly.

He smiled at her little face and tucked a strand behind her ear just like he does to Y/N.

She stirred, waking up.

"Daddy! Helloo. "

"Hello, darling." Shawn chuckled at her.

"I don't want to go to school." She muttered.

"Aw sweetheart, you know you have to."

"I don't want to."

"Love, is there something bothering you?" Shawn asked.

At this, she giggled.

"Hehehe you only call mommy love!"

"Well, I can use it for you sometimes too. Here, let's set you up."

Shawn sat on her bed and placed Y/D/N on his lap. She rested her head on his chest as Shawn took her hand in his.

"Well, I have my oral presentation today." She told her dad.

"And I'm guessing you're nervous?"

"Yeah..."

"Well lemme tell you something darling, I know how you feel."

"How do you deal with nerves before you perform?"

"Well, I take deep deep breathes. You know, in and out, in and out slowly... And then, I ease my mind. I think of things I'm thankful for, people I'm thankful for having in my life."

"Didja think about mommy?"

"Hmm? Oh yeah, boy did I think about your mommy when I was on tour."

"Did you miss her daddy?"

"So badly, kitten, so badly."

Shawn looked through the hallway back at his bedroom.

"Anyway, how about some pancakes to cheer you up eh?"

Shawn put her down for her so she can get dressed, and walked across to his son's room.

On the way, a furry little grey dog ran into him.

"Hey boy! How you doin, had a good sleep?" He said, scratching his neck and patting him on the head. "Go find Y/N, she'll want to cuddle with ya."

And he ran off to their bedroom.