A/n: Explicit language in this one! Anyways, I hope that you guys enjoy this imagine. Okay, without further ado, let's begin!

I woke up to an empty bed. My husband, Shawn Mendes, had left a note on his side of the bed.

"Good morning my darling wife. I'm going to run a few errands and then I'm going to the gym. I love you baby girl. Have a good day at work today! Xx - your hubby." Shawn wrote. I smiled but then quickly had to run to the bathroom to throw up. I felt so beyond nauseous. There was no way that I could go into work today, so I called out. I decided not to tell Shawn that I had gotten sick and called out of work because I didn't want him to worry. I pulled out my phone and texted him.

Me: Good morning babe. I got your note. I love you lots and I want a lot of cuddles and snuggles from you when you get home.

My Hubby: Hey baby girl. I love you lots too, and I promise that you will get all of the cuddles and snuggles that you want.

I smiled at his text. I felt tired, so I laid down for a bit. When I woke up a few hours later, I felt a little better. I looked at the calendar to see if there was anything that I was supposed to do today when I realized that tomorrow would be mine and Shawn's six month wedding anniversary. Shit! I had been so busy with school and work that I had completely forgotten. What should I get him? There's a music place in town, I'll go there. Shawn and I have been there before and he loves their guitars.

I got in my car and drove to the local music place and walked in. There was a guy at the counter, his name tag said Chad, that I had never seen before. He must be new considering the fact that Shawn and I were here just last month to buy him a bunch of new guitar picks and this guy wasn't there. The guy looked at me and smiled.

"Hey I'm Chad. If there's anything that you need help with, just let me know." He said. I nodded and felt uncomfortable when I saw him eye me up and down.

"Okay, thanks." I said, and went over to the guitar section. I was looking at one part of the store when suddenly someone was whispering in my ear, startling me and causing me to jump.

"Do you need any help?" Chad whispered.

"Please don't scare me like that. I didn't hear you coming." I said.

"Sorry. You know," He said as he put one of his hands on my back and began to rub as he used his other hand to gesture towards a certain guitar. I instantly felt uncomfortable and tense. "If you want an acoustic guitars for beginners, that one is perfect."

"Thank you but my husband has been playing guitar for quite some time now so he's definitely not a beginner." I said. His hand dropped from my back.

"Oh. You're married?" He asked. I held up my hand to show him the wedding ring.

"Yes." I said.

"Well that doesn't surprise. You're gorgeous." He said as he eyed me up and down again.

"And you're making me uncomfortable. Anyways, what's the best guitar you have?" I asked with a sigh. I still felt slightly nauseous, tired, and now I felt uncomfortable.

"Acoustic or electric?" Chad asked.

"My husband can play both so either one. Actually, what's the best acoustic guitar that you have?" I asked.

"Your husband can play both?" Chad asked. I nodded.

"Yes. So what's the best acoustic guitar that you have?" I asked again. He looked.

"This one." He said as he pointed at a guitar.

"And how much is it?" I asked. He checked the price.

"Nine hundred dollars." He said. I nodded.

"I'll take that one please." I said and he nodded and we walked over to the cash register. As he took my credit card, he began to ask me questions.

"So how long have you and your husband been married?" He asked.

"Tomorrow will be six amazing months." I said with a smile as I looked at my ring.

"That's not a very long time." He said.

"Well we've been together for almost five years." I said. He nodded.

"So, between the two of us, is your husband a good guitar player?" Chad asked. An idea popped into my head.

"Why don't you go onto YouTube and search 'Shawn Mendes playing guitar' and find out for yourself?" I asked. He went on YouTube and began to search Shawn's name.

"Is your husband famous or something? When I type in his name a bunch of things are coming up." He asked and said. I smiled.

"My husband is Grammy nominated singer." I said. Chad looked at me with wide eyes.

"Are you serious?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yup." I said.

"Mind if I look him up on Instagram?" He asked.

"Go right ahead. His username is shawnmendes." I said. Chad looked him up and immediately hit the follow button.

"His most recent post is about you and you're tagged in it." Chad said. I nodded.

"Yeah." I said as I watched him go to my profile and follow me. He then looked up at me.

"I look forward to seeing your posts that don't have to do with your husband." Chad said with a wink. I looked over and saw that they were Better Business Bureau approved. I smiled at him.

"I see that you're approved by the Better Business Bureau. I look forward to telling my cousin, who works for the BBB, about you being inappropriate with a customer." I said. His eyes went wide for a moment but he quickly regained his composure.

"Well please tell your husband that I think his wife's hot." He said as I took the guitar.

"Did you not hear me say that I'm going to report this incident to the BBB?" I asked.

"I did. Um, please don't tell your husband about this." He said.

"I don't keep secrets from my husband." I said and then walked out. I got home, put the guitar in the family room, sat on the couch in the living room, and called my cousin Michele.

"Hi Y/n, how are you?" She asked.

"I've been better. How are you?" I asked.

"I'm good. What's going on?" She asked. I told her about what happened and she was shocked.

"I was already having a long and crappy day because I don't feel good and I'm tired, and then this happens." I said.

"I know. I'll talk to someone at my work about this." She said as Shawn walked in the door.

"Okay, thank you. Shawn just got home so I'll talk to you later. Love you!" I said.

"You're welcome, and I love you too. Please tell Shawn that I say hi." She said.

"I will." I said and we hung up. Shawn walked over to me. He was sweaty and stinky from the gym.

"Hey darling. Who was that?" He asked.

"My cousin Michele. She says hi." I said.

"Is everything okay? You and Michele almost never call, you guys typically text." He asked and said. I sighed.

"It's a long story. I say this with love: you're stinky from the gym. Why don't you go shower and then when you come back down I'll tell you about it?" I asked. He nodded and began to walk towards the stairs but then stopped and looked at me.

"Is that a guitar on the couch in the family room?" He asked.

"Shit. I should've hidden it. Yes, it is." I said. Shawn smiled at me.

"You're the best wife ever. I'll go shower and then I want to hear that story and about your day and then I want to look at my new guitar." Shawn said. I nodded.

"Okay baby boy. I'll wait here." I said. He went upstairs, took a quick shower, and then came back down and sat with me on the couch. He pulled me onto his lap and kissed my cheek.

"So what's the story babe? Everything okay?" He asked. I sighed and told him everything that had happened. I saw his jaw clench as I talked.

"Did I do the right thing by calling Michele and asking to report it?" I asked. Shawn nodded his head as he held me close to him.

"Yes. You, my precious girl, are my wife. He shouldn't be rubbing customer's backs and he shouldn't be hitting on customers, especially after you had already told him that you're married." Shawn said. I nodded and then rested my head on his shoulder.

"I have another thing to tell you." I said. Shawn rubbed my back soothingly.

"What is it darling?" Shawn asked.

"I didn't go to work today." I said.

"Why not honey?" Shawn asked.

"I threw up this morning. I was feeling really shitty and tired. I took a nap and when I woke up I went to the music store to get the guitar for you and then all of that happened." I said. Shawn kissed the side of my head.

"My love, the next time that you get sick in the morning and you're feeling like that, if I'm not home, let me know, okay?" He asked.

"No because I don't want you worrying about me." I said.

"Honey, I'm your husband. It's my job to take of you and worry about you." He said. I decided to tease him so I picked up my head and smirked at him.

"It's your job?" I asked. He nodded.

"Yup." He said with a smile.

"How much do you get paid?" I asked teasingly.

"Well I get to have sex with you a lot so that's some damn good payment right there." Shawn said and I cracked up laughing.

"I was not expecting you to say that." I said.

"Well what did you expect me to say?" He asked with a chuckle.

"I don't know, something about the fact that I love you a lot or something like that." I said. Shawn smiled.

"That's true, I know you love me a lot which I love." Shawn said. I kissed his cheek.

"Do you want me to go get the guitar and you can look at it?" I asked. He nodded.

"Sure baby. Actually, since you weren't feeling good, let me get it." He said.

"I have to stand up to get off your lap anyways." I said.

"Let me get it honey." He said. I sighed.

"Okay. Let me just get off your lap." I said as I stood up. I then took off running towards the guitar so I could grab it before he did. When I walked back into the room with the guitar case in my hands, Shawn was smirking at me as he stood there with his hands on his hips and his eyebrows raised.

"You're a sneaky girl babe." He said and I giggled.

"Wait, stay just like that." I said. I set the guitar down and took out my phone and took a picture of him.

"Why do I get the feeling that you're going to post that on Instagram?" He asked. I laughed and then posted it to Instagram.

"This was Shawn's face after he called me a sneaky girl. Love this handsome face and this man SO MUCH!" I captioned it. I then showed it to Shawn and he smiled. He then picked up the guitar case and opened it up as he sat down next to me. He smiled.

"I love this so much baby girl. Thank you for this." I said. I smiled.

"You're welcome honey. I love you." I said. He looked at me with a big smile on his face.

"I love you too." He said.

"I know that I'm a day early, but happy six month anniversary babe." I said. Shawn kissed me and of course I kissed back.

"Happy six month anniversary babe. We'll definitely be celebrating tomorrow." Shawn said with a wink. I laughed and blushed. The next day, Shawn and I made love and then he gave me a necklace with an S on it. I love Shawn so much and I'm so grateful for him.