Newsies Imagines

Dominic Lucero x reader

-because i can. Suck it.

-Sick Day

(Y/n) POV

I woke up feeling like I'd been run over by a truck. I stood and hurried into the bathroom. Checking my temperature, I realized I had a fever of 104 degrees Fahrenheit (40 degrees Celsius). No wonder my head hurt like a- well, let's keep this G rated. I called my boyfriend, Dominic.

"Hey, angel," he said.

"Hey, honey," I smiled at the sound of his voice.

"What's wrong?" Dom asked.

"I'm sick. I have a 104/40 degree fever," I told him.

"Oh, darling, I'm so sorry. I'll be right over," he promised. I was too tired to do anything so I flopped back onto my bed. A few minutes later, I heard Dominic come in through the front door with the spare key I'd given him. I stood again and shuffled out to the living room.

"Go back and lay down!" Dom instructed.

"But-" I complained.

"Back in bed, princess," he picked me up and carried me back to my room. He placed me on my bed and kissed my forehead. I heard him clanging around in the kitchen.

"Do you need help?" I asked.

"That depends," he called back, "But no, not right now." A bit later, he opened my bedroom door. 

"Knock, knock," he grinned, "I made you soup and crackers."

"Thank you!!!" I was very happy. I was h-u-n-g-r-y.

"Do you want me to read you a book?" he asked me.

"I'm not two years old," I laughed.

"So....no book?"

"READ THE DAMN BOOK, ALREADY!" I pouted.

"Okay"

"I love you, baby"

"I love you too sweetheart"

"Can you hold my hand?"

"Can you let me read you the story?"

"Fine"

"......before you start can I get a glass of water..."