A/n: Explicit language in this one! Anyways, please enjoy this imagine. Okay, without further ado, let's begin, shall we? I think we shall.

It was 9:52 at night and I was laying in bed. My boyfriend of three years, Shawn Mendes, was recently named the Prince of Pop. Justin Bieber made a comeback and a fan made a post. Underneath the post, Hailey Baldwin Bieber, who had once been seen with Shawn quite a lot, commented "The real prince of POP is back". Is she trying to throw shade at Shawn? Shawn's currently in Toronto, visiting his family for a bit before he comes home to me.

Even though it was late at night, I could hear the front door open, someone bringing stuff in, and then footsteps coming up the stairs. I felt nervous and tense. Who could be in the house? I tried to stay still. Does playing dead work with people who break in? I then felt the bed dip, and that's when I turned around.

"Shh babe, it's just me." Shawn said. I hugged him.

"Shawny! You're home!" I said. Shawn chuckled as he wrapped his arms around me. As his arms were around me, I felt like I was home too. His arms are my true home, they're where I belong all the time.

"Yup. I just couldn't wait any longer to see you." Shawn said as he rubbed my back a little after I snuggled my face into his chest. I then looked up at him.

"I'm mad at Hailey Bieber." I said.

"Why darling?" Shawn asked. I told him about what she had commented.

"But you are the prince of pop Shawn. You're the prince of fucking everything. Oh this makes me so mad. Do you want to know what I want to do?" I said and asked.

"Oh God. What do you want to do babe?" Shawn asked.

"In the morning, I'm guessing that you'll make pancakes just like usual?" I asked.

"Yup." Shawn said as he rubbed the back of my head.

"Okay, so here's what I'll do: either when you're making pancakes, or when we're eating, I'll take a picture of you and post it on Instagram and caption it that my prince is home." I said.

"Oh gosh." Shawn said.

"Listen babe, no fucks with my man and throws shade and then gets away with it." I said. Shawn kissed my forehead.

"Okay baby." He said.

"What would you do if someone threw shade at me?" I asked.

"I wouldn't be too happy." Shawn said.

"Exactly. I'm tired." I said as I yawned. Shawn chuckled.

"Go to sleep my love. I'll be here when you wake up and then I can make us some pancakes." Shawn said. I nodded.

"Okay baby. I love you." I said.

"I love you too. Good night honey." Shawn said.

"Good night." I said. The next morning I woke up to a smiling Shawn. Just the mere sight of his smile gave me butterflies and I smiled back.

"Good morning gorgeous." Shawn said and I blushed.

"Good morning handsome. You know, last night when you came home, it was dark so I couldn't really see you at all, but I love waking up with you in the morning when the sun is hitting you just right. Sorry that was a bit too cheesy, wasn't it?" I asked with a giggle as I looked down. Shawn put his finger underneath my chin and lifted my head up so I was looking at him. He was smiling.

"It wasn't too cheesy. I feel the same way about you. The sun hits my back and the side of my face, but it hits all of your face in the morning. You take my breath away with your beauty my love." Shawn said.

"Oh Shawn." I said with a smile. He kissed my forehead and the spot that he kissed was left feeling tingly even after his lips were no longer there.

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

"I love you too Shawn Mendes." I said. Shawn smiled at me.

"Come on, let's go make breakfast." Shawn said. I nodded and we got out of bed. I inhaled sharply when I saw that Shawn was shirtless. I quickly walked over to him and put my lips on his. It was the first time that we had kissed since about February. I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon, I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my tummy, and I felt sparks shoot through my body like fireworks. We then pulled away and smiled at each other.

"I've missed your kisses Shawny." I said.

"I've missed yours too Y/n." Shawn said. We then held hands as we went downstairs. As our skin made contact, I felt electricity spark through me, yet I felt safe and warm at the same time. Shawn picked me up and set me on the counter. After he made breakfast, we ate it. I took my phone out, opened up the camera, and pointed it at Shawn.

"Babe, smile at me." I said. Shawn looked up and laughed when he saw what I was doing, so I snapped the picture then. I then took a picture of him just smiling at me and gazing at me lovingly. "I love you." I said and his smile widened - so I took a picture of that too. I then set my phone aside.

"Can I please see the photos my darling girl?" Shawn asked. I smiled and nodded as I slid my phone over to him.

"Sure." I said. He knows my passcode so he was able to unlock my phone and look at the pictures. He smiled at them.

"I like these pictures a lot. You going after Josiah's job babe?" Shawn asked and I laughed.

"No. He's better than me at photography." I said.

"Baby girl, it doesn't matter who's better at it. You're still a great photographer. I've seen the pictures that you've taken of the street that you grew up on, or a picture that you took of something in nature, and you're a great photographer honey." Shawn said. I smiled and he slid my phone back over to me.

"Well thank you honey. I appreciate it." I said. Shawn smiled.

"You're welcome babe. I'm just speaking the truth." He said. Later on, I posted all of the pictures that I had taken on Instagram and captioned it. If Hailey was going to throw shade at my man, I'll throw it right back.

"My prince is home." I wrote. I then sat on the couch next to Shawn and pouted.

"What? Why is my girl pouting?" Shawn asked. I looked at him.

"I don't want to go to work today. I want to spend time with you." I said. Shawn kissed my cheek.

"Oh honey, I know that we want to spend time together, but you have to go to work darling. Is it okay if I drive you to and from work?" Shawn said and asked. I nodded.

"Yeah. We should get going." I said and Shawn nodded. I looked at the comments on my most recent Instagram post - the one where I call him my prince - and people were catching on to what I was doing. Oh well. I don't give a fuck.

Shawn's point of view

About two hours ago I dropped my girlfriend Y/n off at work. My phone dinged and I saw that I had a text from my friend, Hailey Baldwin Bieber.

Hailey: Was Y/n's post about you being her prince her way of trying to throw shade at what I said?

Me: It's not my place to say anything. This is between you and her.

Hailey: What's her number?

Me: She's at work right now.

Hailey: What time does she get out of work?

Me: One o'clock.

Hailey: Okay, can I have her number so I can call her at one please?

Me: I'll give you her phone number when her and I get home after I pick her up from work.

Hailey: Fine.

I sighed. I looked at the clock. I had a little bit more time before I had to leave to pick Y/n up. I watched a little bit of an episode of Grey's Anatomy and then left to pick her up. Y/n smiled when she saw me and I smiled back. Gosh she's beautiful. She got in the car and gave me a quick kiss.

"You're so beautiful honey. I'm serious. You take my breath away." I said and she blushed.

"Thank you baby. You're so handsome, and I'm serious about that." She said. I reached over and interlaced our fingers. I brought her hand up to my lips and kissed her hand before resting our hands in her lap.

"Hailey wants to call you." I said.

"Okay." Y/n said. I quickly looked over at her and then back at the road, then back at her, and then back at the road. She looked calm.

"Okay? Aren't you anxious about this?" I asked. She shrugged.

"I usually don't like confrontation, as you know, but Shawn, you're my man, and if someone is going to throw shade at my man, then I'll throw it right back. You're protective of me, and I'm protective of you." She said. I kissed her hand again.

"Okay darling. I told her that I wouldn't give her your number until we got home." I said. She nodded.

"Okay." She said. Soon, we arrived at home and I texted Hailey Y/n's number. Here we go.

Your point of view

"Hello?" I asked as I put Hailey Baldwin Bieber on speaker so Shawn could hear the conversation too while he sat next to me. I felt like I was in a sassy mood.

"Are you trying to throw shade at Justin?" Hailey asked.

"I'm good Hailey, thanks for asking." I said. I was bullshit at her. How dare she?

"I just want to know if you were throwing shade at my husband." Hailey said.

"Well you threw shade at my man, and I'm protective of him. If you're going to throw shade at my man, I'll throw shade right back." I said. She sighed.

"Whatever." She said and hung up. I looked at Shawn.

"You okay baby?" He asked. I nodded and cuddled up to him.

"Yup. As long as I have you I'm okay. I love you honey, and I'll always protect and defend you." I said. Shawn kissed the top of my head.

"I love you too baby, and I'll always protect and defend you too." Shawn said. I'm so lucky to have such a great guy that loves me so much.