Today marks three years since my boyfriend Shawn Mendes and I started to date. Him and I have come so far in our relationship and we're very in love. We have a house together and we're very affectionate with each other.

Since it's our three year anniversary, I figured that I would make Shawn some breakfast. I decided on making him an omelette. Just as I was finishing the omelette I heard my name being called.

"Y/N!" Shawn yelled. I stopped what I was doing and ran up the stairs. Shawn was in the bathroom, hunched over the toilet.

"What's wrong baby boy?" I asked.

"I just threw up." Shawn said.

"Do you want a water?" I asked.

"Yes please." Shawn said. Wow. Even when he's sick he's polite. He's amazing. I smiled at him and then ran down the stairs to get him a cold bottle of water. I ran back up the stairs and handed him the water bottle. He was sitting on the edge of the bed by now since he was done throwing up.

"Here you go hun." I said.

"Thank you baby." He said. I kissed his forehead. It felt so hot.

"You're burning up honey. Let me take your temperature." I said. I got the thermometer and he put it in his mouth. When it beeped, he took it out, looked at it, and frowned. "What is it?" I asked.

"102 degrees." Shawn said. I frowned. He then ran to the bathroom to get sick again. After he threw up, he started to cry.

"Oh honey." I said.

"No baby, look." He said, pointing at the toilet. Not only was there vomit in the toilet, but there was blood.

"Okay, time for you to go to the hospital." I said. Shawn continued to cry and I went to hug him but he gently and weakly pushed me away. I shot him a questioning look.

"I feel so bad. It's our anniversary and I ruined it." Shawn said. I shook my head.

"Shawny, you didn't ruin anything. Now let me please hug you before we go to the hospital, okay?" I said and asked. Shawn shook his head.

"No darling. I don't want to get you sick." Shawn said.

"Listen, I don't care if I get sick or not. Then we can just be sick together. The couples that get sick together, stick together." I said with a giggle. Shawn laughed.

"Fine, you'll get your hug. Now, get that gorgeous body over here." Shawn said. I love it when he says to get my gorgeous body over to him because I'm insecure and when he says it, I feel better about myself. As Shawn wrapped his arms around me, I was home. We soon pulled away.

"I'm guessing you don't want breakfast?" I asked. Shawn shook his head.

"I don't even want to think about food right now." Shawn said.

"Sorry." I said.

"What are you sorry for my love?" Shawn asked.

"For mentioning food." I said. Shawn shook his head and smiled at me.

"It's fine. Now, let's go to the hospital. I feel like shit." Shawn said. I drove him to the local hospital and we told them what was going on.

"Did you eat something funny?" They asked Shawn.

"No, nothing I haven't had before." Shawn said. They nodded and he was soon sent into a room. The doctor arrived quickly after.

"Did you drink any alcohol last night Mr. Mendes?" The doctor asked. Shawn nodded.

"I had some scotch but that was it. It was only a little." Shawn said.

"Drinking can sometimes cause not only vomiting but blood in the vomit. (A/n: I'm not sure if this is true or not but just go with it lol.)" The doctor said. Shawn nodded.

"Okay. Thanks Doc." Shawn said. After the doctor left the room, Shawn started to cry. I sat on the bed with him.

"What's wrong my love?" I asked as I brushed some stray hairs out of his face.

"I hate feeling like this and I hate the fact that it was because of the scotch. I only have scotch once in a while." Shawn said. I kissed his forehead.

"I know honey. Why don't you rest for now, you need it, okay?" I asked Shawn. He nodded.

"Will you lay with me please?" Shawn asked. I smiled and nodded.

"Of course Shawn." I said. I laid down next to him and he rested his head on mine.

"I love you Y/n." Shawn said.

"I love you too Shawn." I said. We rested for a little bit before being woken up. I looked at the nurse and rubbed the tiredness out of my eyes.

"Sorry to wake you, but he can go now." The nurse said. I nodded and smiled.

"Okay, thank you." I said. I woke up Shawn.

"Hey gorgeous." Shawn said once he was awake. I blushed.

"Hi. We can go home now." I said.

"Yay!" Shawn exclaimed. I giggled. We soon left and arrived home. The next day I woke up to no Shawn in bed. I went downstairs and found a shirtless Shawn standing at the stove. I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. He looked at me and smiled.

"Hi handsome. How are you feeling?" I said and asked.

"Good, but I'm especially good now that you're here." Shawn said, causing me to blush, which made him chuckle. He kissed my cheek. I looked over at what he was making.

"Oh pancakes! Yummy!" I said. Shawn laughed.

"I had a feeling you would be happy about me making them." Shawn said.

"I am. You know what else I'm happy about?" I asked.

"Hm?" He asked.

"You being shirtless." I said. Shawn threw his head back with laughter.

"You're too cute." Shawn said. We soon sat down for breakfast.

"Why are there flowers here?" I asked while admiring the tulips.

"Because I got sick on our anniversary. So, today and tonight will be dedicated to us." Shawn said. I smiled. We soon relocated to the couch.

"Did you know that I love you?" I asked.

"Did you know that I love you more?" Shawn asked. I shook my head.

"There's no way that you love me more." I said. Shawn laughed and shook his head. "God I love it when you're shirtless." I said.

"Baby I'm not even that good looking." Shawn said with a frown. I straddled his lap.

"I should smack you right now. Shawn Peter Raul Mendes, you are the most handsome, best looking man that I have ever seen, and no one gets better than you. Okay?" I said and asked. Shawn nodded and rubbed my sides.

"Okay. You're so beautiful." Shawn said as he studied my face. I buried my head in his neck. Shawn erupted into laughter.

"Stop that! You're making me blush!" I said. That only caused Shawn to laugh more.

"Come on pretty girl, let me see your gorgeous face." Shawn said. I slowly pulled my face away from his neck and looked at him.

"There, you saw it. Are you happy now?" I asked. He nodded.

"Very. Come on, let's cuddle." Shawn said. We laid down and I put my head on Shawn's chest and listened to his heartbeat. I closed my eyes and fell asleep listening to the steady beat of his heart. I soon felt someone pick me up and carry me up the stairs.

"Did I fall asleep?" I asked. Shawn nodded.

"You did. Let's lay in bed and nap my love." Shawn said. We got into bed and I put my head on his chest again as he traced patterns on my back and shoulder. I drifted off into a deep slumber. I woke up to someone shaking my shoulders.

"Huh? What? What's wrong?" I asked.

"Sorry baby, didn't mean to scare you. Let's go listen to love songs and dance." Shawn said. I smiled at him as he caressed my cheek.

"But I'm tired." I whined.

"I know but it would be cute." Shawn said. I caved in when he gave me the puppy dog eyes.

"Fine." I said.

"Yes!" Shawn said as we got up. I laughed. Shawn and I went downstairs and went into the kitchen. He put on his own song, Fallin All In You, and we slow danced to it.

"You're right, this is cute." I said. Shawn smiled at me and captured my lips with his. I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon, I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my stomach, and I felt sparks shoot through my body like fireworks. We pulled away, still smiling at each other. Shawn and I danced the night away. Although I'm not glad that he was sick, I'm glad that Shawn and I were able to make up our wonderful anniversary.