Imagine: Having to take care of your boyfriend, Eric, while his is sick.
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"You are not going to work today," You demand your boyfriend, Eric.
"I'm not missing work Y/N!" He says coughing, he's come down with a fever and he refuses to take a day off work, "I'm telling you, I'm absolutely fine."
Just as he says this he starts coughing again, you let out a short laugh, "Ha, I can clearly see that."
"Why are you so loud?" He complains holding his head.
"Why Eric? I thought you weren't sick." You say mockingly.
"Fuck off," he gives you the finger and you laugh, amused at sick Eric trying to act angry.
"You not going to work and that's final."
"You can't order me around Y/N, I'm a leader."
"Oh please, don't use that leader bullshit on me, I already called Max, so you're not going."
"Fine." You feel victorious, "Now make yourself useful and get me some food."
You shake your head and laugh, "Okay, okay."
You make Eric some soup and take it to him in a tray in bed. He smiles at you, and tries to get up and groans. You rush over to his side and help him up, he starts sipping on his soup slowly. You walk up from behind him and start massaging his neck and shoulders, he lets out a little moan and you smirk to yourself, you work at a knot by his shoulder, he sighs and hoarsely says, "You know Y/N, it's really cute seeing a badass little bitch like you acting so loving and caring."
You scoff and playfully punch the back of his shoulder, "I'm always loving and caring!"
He begins laughing, and then sneezes. You giggle, "You know Eric, it's really cute seeing an asshole like you sneeze in such an adorable away."
You pinch his cheek, and his eyes widen, "Don't ever say that again Y/N!"
The rest of the day goes on with you acting as your sick boyfriend's personal slave, and you the two of you consistently teasing each other. In all honestly you kind of like sick Eric, he was actually adorable.
You currently stood in the kitchen, washing the dishes before going to bed. You finally dry your hands and go into your's and Eric's bedroom. He is already lying in bed, you crawl into bed next to him and he instantly scoots away, "Y/N, I think one of us should sleep in the other room, I don't want you to get sick too."
"If sleeping next to you means getting sick, then I'd choose to get sick any fucking day," You snuggle closer to him after saying this, and he chuckles, wrapping his arm around you tightly, kissing your forehead.
"I love you Y/N."
"I love you too Eric, good night!"
"Good night baby."
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From book-boys-are-my-guilty-pleasure on Tumblr.
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