Ashton Irwin Imagines

He takes care of you while you're sick

I sloppily walked out of the washroom after throwing up for the third time today with a constant fever. Being sick sucks.

"I think we should go to the doctor" he states as he walks me to the bed

"Mmhm" I reply too weak to even reply properly.

*one hour later*

"I got you soup" he said as he walked toward the bed I was now safely situated in our bed.

"I don't want it" I said pushing it away

"Just a few sips" he said as hands me the bowl and spoon

"You feel better?" He asked as my head rested on his abdomen while his hands gently hold me

"A little" I said still feeling horrible 

A few moments later I fell asleep in his arms, it felt nicer to fall asleep with him.