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I was sleeping contentedly on my boyfriend, Shawn's chest until I was woken by a dream. I layers in the bed, rubbing my eyes for a few moments. I tried to recall the dream, but my mind refused to remember it. I looked at the clock, which proclaimed it to be 3:27am. I sat up slightly and shifted to face Shawn. Watching him sleep soothed me slightly. His chest rose and fell softly with each breath, his lips slightly agape, his eyelashes fluttered slightly and I wondered what he was dreaming of. I gently traced a finger over his jaw, marveling at his beauty. His eyes fluttered open slightly and he blinked at me blearily.
"Sorry to wake you" I murmured, but I wasn't even sure that he he had heard me.
He sighed and mumbled "C'mere," as he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him, before he dozed off again. My heart fluttered at the sweet, protective gesture. I settled against him and the pressure of his arms and the sound of his steady heartbeat soon lulled me to sleep again.
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This was really short but I liked it. I promise most of the imagines will be longer than this.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionLittle short stories of that one Canadian kid who loves Harry Potter, trips a lot, and happens to sell out arenas all over the world because he's a pretty decent singer. • Published on September 4, 2016 • Completed on April 8, 2018
