Shawn Mendes Imagines

59. Are You Really Tired ?¤

Long time no see. Sorry for the late update but I had my exams in June and I've been abroad for the whole month of July. But here we are with a smutty chapter to keep you waiting for another big imagine that I can't seem to finish.

⚠Dirty⚠

"Hi, love. How was your day ?" You ask softly as Shawn plants a tender kiss on your forehead.

He has been working a lot lately and he always has this unhealthy habit to exhaust himself. He can't help it though, he has always been a hard worker and nothing will ever make him change.

"It was fine. We like what we've done so far and we still have many ideas for the rest."

You listen carefully the rest of his day as you start serving food in the white rectangular plates. You didn't want to make something really sophisticated so you've simply cooked chicken with rice and several vegetables of all kinds.

"Baby, can we eat in the couch and watch something ? I'm tired." Shawn asks with a really low and exhausted voice.

It was an habit before, but a little while ago you both thought it would be better to stop watching tv while eating so you forced yourself to eat at the table every evening. Every once in a while, though, you and Shawn end up in the couch with your meal on the coffee table.

"Yes, of course,Shawn. Just bring the glasses and the cutlery in the living room. I'll bring the plates."

You both take a seat in the comfortable couch and Shawn grabs the tv remote to choose something on Netflix. It was obvious that he would pick the new season of Stranger Things.

After one episode, the plates are empty and you're now cuddling with Shawn. Through the second episode, you notice that his eyes are hooded, almost closed.

"Shawn ?"  You whisper, checking if he's really sleeping.

"Hmmm... Oh sorry, baby. I didn't realize I was falling asleep. I'm just so tired. Do you mind if I go to bed now ?"

"Not at all, love. I'll join you." Your warm palm connects to his cheek and you start rubbing your thumb against his light stubble.

15 minutes later, you both are lying in the wide bed you've been sharing for several years now. As always, Shawn is lying on his back and you're resting your head on his chest as your legs tangle up with his. His arm is wrapped around you and you can feel his heartbeat slowly decreasing.

After ten more minutes, you're still not asleep. Something is bothering you and you surely know what that thing is.

"Shawn ?" You whisper.

You get no answer, he's probably asleep now. You know you should let him sleep but you just can't help it. Your body is talking for you and that's exactly why you decide to place a soft and sweet kiss on his exposed neck. Shawn doesn't move though, so you just try a second time. This time, your sleepy boyfriend reacts and emits a low growl. His tired eyes remain closed but his mouth opens.

"What are you doing, baby ?"

His voice full of exhaustion sends chills down your spine. You've always had a weakness for this.

"Shawn, I know you're tired but I-... I miss you." You confess shyly.

"I'm right here princess." He responds but he doesn't really realize the meaning of your words.