You heard Jim in the bathroom with his mom.
"I was such a good little boy right? With such potential, wasnt that it?" You overheard Jim saying.
"Yes, Jim, you were and you still are. Im gonna go get y/n for you okay?" His mom spoke.
"O-okay..."
You cautiously opened the bathroom door.
"C-come in.." Jim said, sounding awful.
"Hi sweetheart, are you feeling alright?
" No... not real-" Jim was cut off by the urge to throw up.
After he was finished and wiped the extra off, he layed down on your chest and eventually fell asleep.
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jim caroll imagines
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