ArnyxReader Imagines

4. Sick Day

This imagine was requested by Karina728893, I hope you love it!

Synopsis: You had been visiting Arny in Miami for the past week and due to the extreme change in weather, your used-to-the-cold body, had now gotten very sick. 

Y/N POV 

My head is pounding, my nostrils are stuffed so full I can't breathe out of them, my throat is raw from the amount of coughing I've been doing all day and ultimately, I just feel like absolute death. Arny had me wrapped head to toe in an abundance of different anime blankets and even finished it off with fluffy socks, you would swear we were living in the middle of some great blizzard and had no heat. 

"You know, I think I'd rather be dead than to be lying here like a bruised up vegetable." I spoke, the scratchiness in my voice coming out like a 13 year old boy going through puberty.

"I don't know, I've never seen someone be able to make two tissues sticking out of their nostrils so sexy." Arny laughed, preparing for impact as I would usually playfully slap his arm. 

"Such a gentleman." I sarcastically smiled.

He laughed. as he stood at the end of the bed, a bowl of soup in one hand and unopened tissue box in the other. 

He came over to the side of the bed and gently placed down the piping hoot soup and threw out the empty tissue box to replace it with the new one. "Can I get you anything else love?" He asked, now kneeling down beside me, his chin resting on top of the bed as he looked up at me as though he were a puppy waiting to be pet. 

"Maybe some medicine. My throat feels pretty raw right now." I whispered, it helped with the pain.

"Will do." He smiled, getting up and leaning over to give me a kiss on the forehead which I instinctively backed up for.

"What are you doing." I asked, not wanting to get him sick with whatever disease I had.

"Kissing my girlfriend's forehead? Can I not do that?" He stood up to look down at me and now that he was further away my heart filled with regret. 

"Well I'm sick and I don't want you getting sick either." I insisted, now glancing from his eyes to his lips.

"Well believe it or not my immune system isn't as garbage as yours now let me kiss my girlfriend dummy." He laughed, lowering his tone as he finished speaking.

"No." I pouted, crossing my arms over and facing away from his persuasive eyes.

Suddenly I felt a hand gently grasp my face and turn my head over to now meet Arny's beautiful brown eyes. He was inches away from my face and despite being incredibly sick, I was still able to smell his amazing cologne. "You know, if we both get sick, we can cuddle together and watch anime for the rest of the weekend." He suggested, a devilish smirk now revealing itself. 

"But don't you have to stream tomorrow?" I questioned, his eyes now leaving mine to think of the inevitable consequences fo kissing his diseased girlfriend. 

"While you are..." he paused for a second, "right about that. I'm sure they would understand." 

I could see the guilt in his face having to lie to chat and his followers about not being able to stream considering he hadn't made our relationship public knowledge yet. 

"You sure?" 

"Positive." He smiled.

We both leaned in to the other and locked lips, I could feel the softness of his hand begin to caress the bottom of my jaw and the outline of his mouth turning into a smile as he pushed into me. We had turned into smiling idiots about to be two very sick idiots from our lack of control when it came to the other.