Little Mix/ Y/N imagines And Preferences (Completed)

Sick

(Without Y/N)
⚠️Mentions vomiting⚠️
Perrie's POV: Over the past few days, Jesy's not been herself at all. She's been moody and very irritable.
"Hey, Jess." I ask her, sitting on the couch. "What's been going on with you lately?"
She sighs and replies "I've just been feeling really unwell." I sympathise with her, rubbing her arm gently.
"Aw, babe. Why didn't you tell us sooner?" I question, pouting in a sympathetic way.
"I didn't want to make you guys worried, you've been having a blast these couple days" She tells me, raspily "I didn't wanna put that on hold with yous having to deal with a sick one"
"Babe, you know we care about health more than anything" I reply. "Stay here, I'll go get you some medicine" I proceed to grab some medicine from the kitchen, Jade who just so happens to be in there on her phone asks inquisitively "Who's that for, Pez?" I turn to her and reply "Jesy, she's really not feeling or looking good right now." And then we hear some splatter in the living room, we both look at each other and rush into the living room to find Jess puking on the floor.
"Jade, go get the sink bowl." I request Jade and she nods, bringing in a bowl and placing it underneath Jesy's mouth.
"Aw, bubs. You feeling any better?" I ask my poor friend, she nods slightly. I begin to clean up the puke.
"You get some sleep, love. The bowl is right there if you get another urge to puke." I tell her, she falls asleep, eventually.