A/n: Mentions of smut, but it doesn't go into detail. Anyways, please enjoy this imagine. Okay, without further ado, let's begin!

I woke up in the morning and as soon as I opened my eyes, I smiled. My husband of three months, Shawn Mendes, was asleep next to me. We had fallen asleep holding each other, just like we always do, and when I woke up, one of his arms was still around me. I gently moved my hand and placed it on his bicep. I admired my wedding ring for a moment before gently placing a kiss on Shawn's sharp and defined jaw. In his sleep, he smiled. Soon, his eyes fluttered open and he smiled at me.

"Good morning Mrs. Mendes." Shawn said. My smile widened.

"Good morning Mr. Mendes." I said. Shawn puckered up his lips and closed his eyes. I giggled and then put my lips on his. I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon, I felt sparks shoot through me like fireworks, and I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my tummy. Shawn and I soon pulled away and smiled at each other.

"Should we get out of bed and get something to eat?" Shawn asked. I smirked at my husband.

"Well, we could, but I was also thinking that we could make love." I said. Shawn immediately grabbed a condom, and we made sweet and beautiful love for quite a bit. Once we were done making love, Shawn and I got out of bed.

"My love, do you want to shower with me?" Shawn asked. I nodded.

"Yeah." I said. We both got towels and then went into the bathroom. I grabbed us some clothes and put them on our bed as Shawn got the water started.

"Ready babe?" Shawn asked as he stepped into the shower. I smiled and nodded.

"Yeah." I said as I stepped into the shower with him. He smiled.

"Turn around darling, I want to wash your hair for you." He said. I turned around just like he had told me to.

"You like to wash my hair, don't you?" I asked.

"Yup. You don't mind it, do you?" Shawn asked.

"I love it. You know what else I love?" I asked as Shawn massaged the shampoo into my scalp.

"What else do you love wifey?" Shawn asked.

"I love it when we make love. It's just... it's such a beautiful feeling, you know? I love the fact that you always start off slow but then you go faster. And I know that you and I scream and moan and swear when we make love, but I really think that we do that because the beautiful feeling that we're giving each other is just... so powerful. I love the fact that you're always sweet and gentle with me when we make love." I said as Shawn finished washing my hair. I turned around and he was smiling at me with a look of love on his face.

"It really is a beautiful feeling honey. Do you want to know why I always start off slow but then go faster?" Shawn asked. I nodded.

"Yeah." I said. He kissed my cheek as I reached for my loofa and began to wash my body. Shawn did the same thing as he spoke.

"I do that because I want my wife to feel as much pleasure as possible. And I agree with you, yes we scream and moan and swear and get all sweaty when we make love, but being intimate with you... it's one of the best feelings in the world." Shawn said. I blushed and smiled.

"What's the number one best feeling in the world?" I asked Shawn. He smiled at me.

"Being in love with you, and knowing that you're just as in love with me." He said. I kissed him quickly before we soon finished showering. We stepped out of the shower and dried off.

"Do you want me to make us breakfast babe?" I asked. Shawn shook his head.

"No, I like making pancakes for you baby girl." Shawn said.

"Okay." I said as I nodded and we got dressed. I got changed into one of Shawn's shirts and some shorts. Shawn got dressed into a black tank top and gray shorts. Shawn smiled at me as he gently pulled me close to him.

"You look absolutely ravishing in my clothes darling." Shawn said. I blushed, causing Shawn to chuckle.

"Thank you. Do remember the first time I wore a piece of your clothing?" I asked as Shawn and I began to walk down the stairs.

"How could I forget? Your jaw was practically on the floor and then you just smiled at me and pulled me in for a hug and told me how beautiful I looked." I asked and said as we walked into the kitchen. Shawn chuckled as he picked me up and put me on the counter.

"You always look so beautiful honey." He said.

"Thank you baby. Can I, um, can I ask you a question?" I asked as Shawn began getting things out to make pancakes. I think that he could tell that I was nervous, so he set down what was in his hands, walked over to me, and placed his hands on my thighs.

"Of course you can. And whatever it is, my love, you don't have to be nervous." He said. I nodded as I picked up his hand and began playing with his wedding band.

"I don't even really know why I'm nervous to ask this. Um, when do you think, and the answer can be from anytime, like, even when we first met, but when do you think that I looked the most beautiful?" I asked.

"Oh sweetheart. You always look beautiful." He said. His eyes and smile were soft and loving.

"I know that you say that, but if there was ever a moment during our relationship that you thought 'She looks more beautiful than she ever has.' when would it be?" I asked. Shawn thought for a moment as he chewed at his bottom lip.

"Well, to be honest with you, there are three moments that are coming to my mind. Do you want to know what they are?" Shawn asked. I nodded.

"Yes please." I said as I looked at him but continued to play with his wedding band. Shawn gave me a quick kiss before speaking.

"This is in no particular order, but I was literally in tears when you were walking down the aisle to me on our wedding day. That was because you looked so damn beautiful, and because it was really full on hitting me that I was about to marry my best friend. Another one that's coming to mind is whenever we make love or do anything intimate. The main reason for that one is because I'm seeing you in a way that no one else sees you. I'm seeing you reach your climax while you're moaning and screaming my name and you always look so beautiful." Shawn said.

"But whenever we do intimate things, I get all gross and sweaty." I said.

"Sweaty? Yes. Gross? No. But anyways, the third moment that comes to mind is whenever I wake up before you in the morning. Your lips are usually open a little bit and the sun hits you perfectly, making you glow. You're always so beautiful honey, so I don't think that I could ever pinpoint a single moment that you looked the most beautiful." Shawn said. I smiled at him, and brought the back of his hand to my lips as I placed a gentle kiss on his wedding band.

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

"I love you too honey." He said. He then began working on the pancakes, and we talked as he made them. I nudged him gently with my foot.

"Thank you, by the way." I said.

"For what?" He asked, a confused look on his handsome face.

"For always being able to make me feel beautiful." I said. Shawn smiled at me and then went back to the pancakes.

"You're welcome honey." He said.

"You know what I love?" I asked.

"Me?" He asked with a grin. I giggled and nodded.

"Yes, I do love you, but what I was going to say was that there have been at least two times where I've been feeling insecure, and so you prove to me how beautiful I am by making love to me. I love that, and I love hearing you moan that I'm beautiful." I said. Shawn smiled.

"Well I have to make my wife feel good, don't I? Isn't it one of my husbandly duties?" He asked. I smiled.

"I guess so. Do you know what your number one husbandly duty is?" I asked. Shawn thought for a moment and then shook his head.

"No. What is it?" He asked as he finished making the pancakes and put them on plates. I gently brought my hand to his soft cheek so he would look at me.

"To love me and keep me as your wife forever." I said. Shawn walked over to me and gave me a sweet and loving kiss. When he pulled away, he was smiling at me.

"That was already the plan darling." He said. I smiled but then it faded a little.

"Shawn?" I asked.

"Yes honey?" He asked before kissing my cheek gently.

"Will you promise me something please?" I asked. Shawn looked at me, his eyes looking all around my face as he nodded.

"Anything." He said.

"Promise me that you'll never take off your wedding band. Not even during concerts and performances." I said. His eyes widened. He picked me up off the counter and set me down so my feet were on the floor, and then he pulled me in for a hug. His arms wrapped around my waist as my arms wrapped around his shoulders.

"Never, will I ever take off my wedding band baby. I promise." He said. I held him closer to me.

"Thank you." I said.

"You're welcome." He said before kissing the side of my head. Him and I then sat down and ate breakfast. After breakfast, we sat out on our back deck together as we remained silent, taking in the beautiful nature around us - and each other. I looked up at him since my head was on his chest.

"Hubby?" I asked. He looked at me and smiled as he brushed a stray hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear.

"Yes wifey?" He asked.

"I love you." I said. His smile widened.

"I love you too." He said. I moved so I was straddling his lap. His hands were on my waist as I cupped his cheeks with my hands.

"No, like, I love you a lot. Like, more than words will ever be able to express. Shawn, I love you higher than the highest mountain and deeper than the deepest oceans. I love you so much that it overwhelms me at times and consumes me, but I love you. I love you." I said.

"I feel the same way about you honey. I love you so, so, so, so much." He said. I smiled.

"Our love for each other makes me happy." I said as I traced Shawn's lips with my index finger. He smiled and rubbed my sides as he watched my face. He then gently grabbed my hand, and kissed the palm of it as he closed his eyes. He then opened his eyes and placed my hand over his heartbeat.

"Do you feel my heart beating?" Shawn asked. I nodded.

"Yeah." I said.

"My heart beats for you and only you. That's obviously going to change when we have kids, because my then my heart will beat for our kids too, but right now it just beats for you." He said. I smiled at him.

"I feel the same way about you babe." I said. I then began to play with his curls and he smiled at me before closing his eyes and humming.

"This feels nice." He said.

"Good. Do you want to know what I'm thinking about right now?" I asked.

"Yeah. What's my wife thinking about right now?" He asked. I blushed at the thought of what I was about to say.

"I was just thinking about when I tug on your hair while you're eating me out." I said. Shawn's eyes snapped open.

"Oh really?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yeah." I said. Shawn pulled me closer to him, so our faces were about an inch apart from each other, if that.

"I know that I've already made you cum about four times today, but how about we go for a fifth?" Shawn asked.

"Yeah." I said as I got off Shawn's lap. Shawn got up too and we went inside. Once he had shut the door to the deck, he picked me up, causing me to squeal, and ran upstairs so he could eat me out. I love Shawn, my husband, and our mornings together, so much.