Please Keep Loving Me
A/N: whoop whoop, I got this some months ago but I really just started hardcore writing it, but i love the song, so here’s this. sorry not sorry if it sucks lol
WORD COUNT: 1,839 words
I know I have my moments
And at times I’m hard to be around
I get impatient when you’re getting dressed
It’s just I thought the first one looked the best
“We’re gonna be late, Y/N.” Shawn sighed, falling back into the couch. Of course they were gonna be late for dinner, they always are–on the rare occasion they went out.
Y/N believes that everything she wears makes her look fat in the hips or makes the extra pudge on her belly stand out, but Shawn had a different argument in the case that she ever wen that deep and asked.
The navy blue number she exited the closet in now was perfect. So were the other 7 dresses she’d modeled. He didn’t really have much of an opinion though. She could wear sweatpants and a flannel stolen from his side of the closet, he’d still find her absolutely breathtaking.