imagines | javon & ashtray

sick - javon

the stomach bug had been going around, and unlucky for me, i caught it.

it was extreme. like, this morning i woke up at 3am getting this random urge to vomit. causing me to almost vomit on my bed.

anyways, i was sick, extremely sick.

my body was lied on its side, my face near a bucket just in case. when suddenly a buzz grew from my nightstand.

i weakly reached over for my phone.

husband wanna

wanna: why weren't you at school?

me: i'm sick baby

wanna: oh shit, i'm coming over

me: don't, i'll just get you sick
me: i'm serious javon
seen 4:16pm

i groaned with frustration, he never listens. but now that he was coming over i supposed i have shower, since i hadn't had one since yesterday.

my body was aching, miserably. before i could make it to the shower my stomach rumbled, warning me that i was about to vomit.

but i was far from the bucket, instead i ran to my toilet. throwing my head into the bowl of it, as the smell flooded my nose, that gagging began.

perfect enough, javon decided to show up at that exact moment, "where are you y/n?" his worried voice came from my bedroom.

"in here, just stay there a minute" i managed to get out before letting my disgusting liquid fill the toilet bowl.

as much as i tried i couldn't hold back the tears, sounds completely dramatic but it's the truth with me. i can't deal with being sick.

sobs exited my mouth as i continued to vomit, and by then javon heard, and his concern got to him.

the bathroom door fled open, he kneeled beside me assisting me by holding my hair out of the way. his free hand rubbing my back.

after all the sobs and vomiting, javon attempted to get me up, but i refused. "come on baby, let's just go back to bed" he grabbed my hand.

my head shook, "mm-mm" i refused. "i just wanna lay on the cold floor" i answered, lowering myself to lie on the cold tiled floor.

i don't know what it was about lying on the bathroom floor when your sick, it's just so comforting.

javon got the hint that i wasn't going to move, he walked into the room, grabbing me a piece of gum.
"here" he hands me the gum and water.

i positioned myself to sit up against the wall. allowing myself to drink the water that i had been given.

then chucking the gum into my mouth. "your gonna get sick javon" i slightly scowl him, my eyes flared into his.

"it doesn't bother me. i'd do anything to make sure your doing well" he started, "i'd do anything for you, period." he corrected.

a comforting smile grew on my face as those sentences exited his mouth, "i love you" i held onto his hand. as that was the closest i was gonna get to him.

"i love you more"

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a/n: surprise i'm sick!! might not be much update but will definitely try my hardest

‼️ also how much chapters should i write for the new book before releasing it? ‼️