A/n: Okay so this one says thank you a lot, but that's because it's a thank you post. Also, explicit language in this one. Anyways, please enjoy this imagine! Okay, let's begin!

I woke up to the sound of mine and my husband Shawn Mendes's two and a half year old daughter, Rose Lucille Mendes, crying. I went to stand up and get out of bed but I felt Shawn lightly grab my wrist and pull me back down.

"Stay in bed love. You carried her for nine months, it's my turn to take care of her." Shawn said. I nodded.

"Okay. Thank you." I said. Shawn leaned over and kissed my temple.

"You're welcome. Anything for you my love." Shawn said. I smiled and fell back asleep as Shawn went to Rose's room. Later on when I woke up, Shawn wasn't in bed with me. I padded my feet down the hall and saw that Shawn was asleep in the chair in Rose's room as he held his daughter who is so beyond precious to him in his arms, and she was asleep too. It was so cute that I just had to take a picture. I then went back into mine and Shawn's bedroom and looked at the photo. I suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of love for this man, and I needed the world to know just how amazing he really and truly is. I posted the picture that I had just taken and captioned it.

"A random thank you to my husband,

Thank you for being an amazing husband and father. But my thankfulness for you goes deeper, doesn't it? Thank you for all of the times, since we brought Rose home from the hospital, that when she wakes us up crying and I go to get up, you gently pull me back down and say 'Stay in bed love. You carried her for nine months, it's my turn to take care of her.' and you always do. Thank you for protecting her and I, caring for us, doting on us, spending so much time with us, but most importantly, thank you for loving Rose and I as fiercely and as passionately as you do. I hope that you realize that we love you just as much back, if not more. Thank you for being the best father to our little girl. Whenever she wants to be thrown in the air, you do it, and Rose loves it. Shawn, please know that Rose (and I) love YOU. Thank you for being the best husband that anyone could ever ask for. Thank you for making sure that, if we get into a fight (which we rarely do), we never go to bed upset with each other. Thank you for being my husband for a little over three years, and for being my partner in love for about eight years. Thank you for knowing me and understanding me better than anyone in this world. Thank you for always being able to calm me down when I'm upset. Thank you for being my best friend, my rock, my soulmate, my everything. Thank you for the insanely amazing feelings that you give me whenever we touch and whenever we kiss. Thank you for all of the times that you hype me up. Thank you for those times when I'm feeling insecure and you tell me that I'm beautiful and say what you love about me. Thank you for that amazing day when you asked me to be your girlfriend, and then the even more amazing day when you asked me to be your wife. Thank you for loving me so much and for accepting me for who I am - my goofiness and all. Thank you for laughing at my jokes and puns, even when they're really not all that funny. Thank you for all of our late night talks, romantic evenings, all of the times that you've randomly surprised me with flowers just because you wanted to, and all of the times that you've come home from tour and said 'I got you something from each city that I was in whenever something made me think of you.' and the gifts are always amazing. Thank you for making me your wife and helping to make me a mother. Shawn, just, thank you for everything that you do. I love you, I love you, I love you. With all of the love in the world, your wife." I wrote.

Shawn's phone was still on his nightstand in our room and I saw it light up. He gets notifications when I post, and I get notifications when he posts. I really hope that he likes this. I got up, got dressed, and went to check on my two loves in Rose's room. This time, Rose was still asleep on Shawn, but Shawn was awake and rubbing her back as he looked at her and smiled. I walked into the room and Shawn looked up at me and smiled.

"Hey Mrs. Mendes. How did you sleep?" He asked in a whisper as I sat down in the chair next to him.

"Good. What about you Mr. Mendes?" I asked. Shawn had been looking at me, but then he looked down at Rose and smiled.

"I slept fine. Rose had a really bad nightmare and was afraid to fall back asleep so I told her that I wasn't going anywhere and that she could fall asleep on me while I held her if she wanted." Shawn said. I smiled and nodded.

"You're such a good daddy." I said. Shawn smiled at me.

"Thank you. You're such a good mommy." Shawn said, and my smile widened.

"Thank you. Do you want to put Rose in her bed and you and I can go downstairs and make pancakes?" I asked. Shawn nodded and slowly stood up and put Rose back in her bed. He went back into our bedroom and grabbed his phone.

"Oh, you posted something on Instagram?" Shawn asked. I nodded.

"Yeah. Actually, let's sit on the bed for a minute. Read out loud what I wrote. It's kind of long, but oh well." I said. Shawn and I sat on the bed and faced each other. He smiled when he saw the photo and I saw him double tap the photo. He then read what I wrote and I watched as he smiled and tears formed in his eyes. He finished reading it, put his phone down, and smiled at me as he cried happy tears.

"I love you. That was beautiful. You're amazing, did you know that?" Shawn asked. I smiled and giggled.

"I'm amazing? You're the one that I just made a huge post about for the whole world to see. You're the most amazing person ever Shawn. Did you like the photo and the caption?" I asked. Shawn nodded and wiped his tears away.

"Yeah. Thank you for saying all of that. Can you send me that picture please?" Shawn asked. I nodded.

"You're welcome, and of course. But first, I need something from you." I said. Shawn tilted his head.

"What is it babe?" He asked. I tapped my index finger to my lips and he chuckled. He then put his lips on mine. I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon, I felt sparks shoot through my body like fireworks, and I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my tummy. The make out session soon turned heated, and even though I did want to do stuff, I pulled away.

"Sorry babe, but let's not have sex when we have a two and a half year old in the house." I said. Shawn chuckled and nodded.

"Okay. Maybe we can call your mom up and ask her to take Rose for the weekend?" Shawn asked. I smiled and nodded.

"Okay." I said. Shawn smiled, but then he looked nervous. I took his hands in mine and started to play with his wedding band. He always likes it when I do that. "What's up babe?"

"Um, what do you think about us making another baby?" Shawn asked. I thought for a moment before smiling and nodding.

"Okay." I said. Shawn's eyes widened.

"Really?" He asked. I quietly laughed and nodded.

"Yeah. Let's have another baby." I said. Shawn then gently grabbed my face and kissed me but he soon pulled away.

"I fucking love you honey." Shawn said.

"Well that's good because I fucking love you too. Come on, let's go make Rose and ourselves some breakfast." I said. Shawn nodded and we got off the bed. Shawn reached his hand out for mine and when our hands touched, I felt electricity spark through me, yet I also felt safe and warm all at the same time. Shawn and I went into the kitchen.

"Counter talks?" Shawn asked with a smile. I nodded.

"Yeah." I said. Shawn picked me up and put me on the counter. I watched my amazing and handsome husband get started working on our pancakes. I was quiet and Shawn looked over at me.

"You okay Mrs. Mendes?" Shawn asked. I smiled and nodded.

"Yeah I'm just thinking about how lucky I am to have such an amazing husband and daughter. I don't know what I did to deserve you but I must have done something right in my life." I said. Shawn smiled at me and leaned over to give me a quick kiss.

"Babe, in all honesty, I'm the lucky one. I don't know what I did to deserve you. You're so amazing my love. You're my Aphrodite." Shawn said, and I smiled at the nickname. Aphrodite is the goddess of love, so sometimes Shawn calls me Aphrodite and I love it. Soon, we heard Rose cry. Shawn picked me up off the counter and set me down so I could go get her while he worked on our pancakes.

"Mommy!" She yelled when she saw me.

"Hi sweet pea." I said.

"Where did Daddy go?" She asked as I picked her up and carried her downstairs.

"He's making pancakes for us right now." I said. She nodded and I set her down when we reached the bottom of the stairs. She spotted Shawn and started running towards him.

"DADDY!" She yelled. Shawn turned and when he saw her, he immediately scooped her up into his arms.

"Hi there princess. I'm making us some pancakes." Shawn said as he smiled at her. She clapped her hands together.

"Yay! Can I go watch tv?" She asked.

"What's the magic word?" Shawn asked.

"Please. Can I go watch the tv please?" She asked. Shawn nodded and set her down. She went into the living room and I put on a little kids show before walking over to my husband and wrapping my arms around him from behind. I rested my head on his back and closed my eyes.

"I love you Shawn Mendes." I said.

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

"Do you mind me standing behind you like this?" I asked.

"Nope, not at all. I love it." Shawn said, and I smiled and hugged him tighter. Once Shawn was done with the pancakes and we finished eating, I went upstairs and called my mom.

"Hi honey, how are you?" She asked.

"Good. How are you?" I asked.

"Good. What's up?" She asked.

"Well, um, you can't tell anyone this, okay?" I asked.

"Okay." She said.

"Shawn and I want to make another baby, so we were hoping that we could drop Rose off with you for the weekend so we could, you know, be together. Is that okay?" I asked.

"Of course! You guys can drop her off anytime you want." My mom said. I smiled.

"Okay, thank you. Also, I made Shawn cry this morning." I said.

"Oh God, what did you do to my son-in-law?" My mom asked and I laughed.

"I posted something about him on Instagram, I'll show it to you when we drop Rose off, and he loved it so much that he cried a little." I said.

"Awww. Well I can't wait to see what you posted." My mom said. I nodded even though she couldn't see me.

"Yeah. Mom, I have to say, I hit the jackpot with Shawn. I'm so lucky to have such an amazing husband who is also an amazing father to our child. I'm so glad that I found him." I said.

"Awwww. You guys were made for each other. I love seeing the way that he looks at you. You can just tell that he's so in love with you." My mom said. I smiled.

"Well I'm so in love with him. What time should we drop Rose off at?" I said and asked.

"Um, would around four or five be good?" She asked.

"Yup. And when should we pick her up?" I asked.

"Uh, how about Monday morning?" My mom asked.

"Really?" I asked. My mom laughed a little.

"Yeah." She said.

"Okay. Thank you so much for this mom." I said.

"Anytime honey. I'll see you later." She said, and we hung up. I then went downstairs and told Rose that she would be spending the weekend with her Meimei. She was excited. When I showed my mom the post, she loved it. Shawn and I went back home.

"Can I say something before we make love?" I asked. Shawn nodded as he kept his hands on my waist and my hands were on his shoulders.

"Yeah, of course." Shawn said.

"Well, I have more thank you's that I couldn't put in the post." I said. Shawn smiled.

"And what are they?" He asked. I smiled at him.

"Thank you for never saying 'hey let's fuck.' but instead, you always say 'let's make love.' and it just sounds sweeter and more romantic. Thank you for taking my virginity on our honeymoon, and thank you for taking care of me then during my first time, and every single time that we've made love since then. I love you." I said. Shawn smiled at me.

"You're welcome, and I love you too baby. Now come on, let's go upstairs and make love." Shawn said. I nodded and we did. Nine months later, Jacob Alexander Scott Mendes was born. I love Shawn and our family so much and I'm so beyond thankful for each of them.