Strawberry Lipstick - Y.B Imagines

Too bright

Desc: You're sick today and Dom has been at work all day. The main thing annoying you is how bright the lights are. Once he comes back, he goes straight to caring for you and treating you like his angel

"Y/N?" Dom called as he shut the front door. He waited out for a reply from you as he took off his creepers. You'd been sick for almost a full day now. It'd started last night with you being violently sick.

Dom had obviously been incredibly worried about you, he wanted to stay with you for the day but you'd insisted that he go to work and not worry about you. The first bit he did, the 2nd he couldn't help himself.

He couldn't not worry about you, if you'd had eaten anything, drank anything, etc. "Dom?" You replied in a raspy voice. "Oh thank God," Dom thought internally as he began heading upstairs to your room.

It was worrying to find the door open as he could see you. You had the covers lifted above your eyes and face but not covered over your body. "Is everything alright my love?" He asked, standing in the hallway.

"Too bright," You complained, lifting your hand a little, gesturing to the ceiling light. It didn't take long for Dom to figure it out. "You haven't been able to get up have you?" He asked. You shook your head slightly.

Your eyes instantly relieved as the light finally dimmed and the lights got a lot more orange hued. Taking the covers off your eyes, Dom sat on the bed next to you. "How's today been for you my love?" He asked.

He was resting you up with one arm around your shoulders, lifting you to look at him. "Shit," You said, not wanting to twist any words. "I've tried to get up but I can't, I genuinely can't," You said, nearly despaired.

"Aww, my sweet, I'm sorry," He said, running his hand through your hair. "Do you want any food? Is there anything you can keep down?" He asked. "I can always keep mashed potato down, it's one of the main things I eat when I'm sick," You said.

"So you want me to make you some of that?" He asked. You nodded. "Alright my love, you stay here, I'll start making you some din dins," He began. You smiled at him saying 'din dins', it was cute, and comforting to hear.

"And I'll bring you up some water and some tablets?" Dom offered. You nodded in agreement, Dom leaving a soft kiss on your forehead. Taking the covers over you, you heard Dom walking back downstairs.

Letting your eyes shut and letting yourself relax, you waited for Dom to come back upstairs. As you calmed down, you heard his footsteps coming back to the room. He came in with a glass in his hand, with a box of paracetamol tucked in between his thumb and index finger.

"Here you go Y/N," He said. He opened the box, taking out one of the pills. "Right, take this my love," Dom said. You sat up, taking the pill. He quickly passed you the glass and you took a big sip of the water.

You gratefully took it, it being your first drink in hours. "Good girl," Dom praised as you put the glass of water down on the table. "I'm going back downstairs now, I should be back up here in 25 minutes or so," He said.

Dom lay the covers over your body before going back downstairs. You adjusted the covers to get even more comfortable. Since Dom left the door open, you could smell the food cooking downstairs, from down a hall and a flight of stairs.

Smells were always an oddly specific form of comfort for you, it relaxed you to smell familiar things and smells that reminded you of positive memories. You heard plates and pans moving downstairs before Dom came back upstairs.

Walking into the room, he had a plate of mashed potatoes with you. "Here you go Y/N," Dom said, sitting it down on the table next to the bed. "Can you sit up for me?" Dom asked, wrapping his arms around your shoulders.

Taking a firm grip of his arms, you tried to sit yourself up in bed. You tried to relax yourself as far into the bed as possible, but you were still getting dizzy. "Dom, I feel dizzy," You said, telling him how bad you felt.

"Okay, lay down, but keep your head up," Dom said. Following his request, you lay back down on the bed, your head lifted up as he had asked you to. "Do you want me to help you?" He asked. You nodded, feeling incredibly weak.

He picked some of the mash up on the spoon, helping feed you. Dom fed you like a baby, feeding you the mash. You were relieved to feel it staying down and being able to eat it. Dom smiled softly as he fed you.

Once he was done, he went downstairs to put the plate away. The moment he came back upstairs, he went back to his caring mode. "Can you relax for me Y/N? Just focus on my voice," Dom said, running his hand through your hair.

Nodding in agreement, you shut your eyes, allowing yourself to relax. He left soft kisses on your forehead as he began just talking about his day, recording the album. You smiled, just hearing him talking about it.

It was relaxing to hear him talk. It never really mattered what Dom was saying or doing, hearing him speak, just saying the simplest things, it was the most relaxing thing for you to hear. It consistently calmed you down.

"I hope I'm not boring you love," He added after a while. "Of course you're not," You said, your eyes still closed as you relaxed. Dom ran his hand through your hair again and he kissed your cheek gently.

"Get some sleep for me love alright? You'll feel so much better once you've got some sleep," He soothed. You relaxed into the bedsheets, feeling his hands around you. "You don't bother me with these things," He quickly added.

"You deserve sleep. And it doesn't bother me when you sleep. The opposite really, it's good to know that you're getting some rest," He explained. You softly smiled as Dom moved closer to you.

He dimmed the lights fully, laying a blanket over you. Despite how hot you were, you couldn't sleep without having a blanket over you. "Trust me, when you wake up, I'll practically be your personal maid alright?"

"I'm not going to wear a maid dress, but I'm your personal maid," Dom said. A soft giggle left your lips as Dom joined in with your giggle. "Hey Y/N, no giggles. Sleepy time now," He teased, kissing your cheek.

Slowly, you fell completely to sleep. Dom lay the sheets and the blanket over you, keeping you calm. Dom slowly got up and left the bedroom, turning the temperature down in the room, before shutting the door behind him.

A/N! Hi, since my authors note seem to be my new form of therapy, I'm venting again. I literally got told by my Year Leader to go to her first thing this morning and then she tells me that I'm apparently victimizing a boy in my year.

I haven't even talked to this boy in 3 months, he apparently just fell out with his friend and his friend said I told him to stop being his friend but all I said was that he didn't need to be friends with anyone he didn't want to be friends with.

So, long story short, I couldn't help having a massive meltdown and was so inconsolable that I had to be sent home. Great. The schools trying to give me some reflective journal bs to talk about things that annoy me in lessons.

I'm trying to find ways to deal with it right now, since I don't want it to be so easy to be set off. I'm nervous for my French class tomorrow but hopefully it'll go well <3 Sending you all hugs and kisses, Lana