Alex Turner Imagins🎸

Sick Baby

Summery: Alex is sick but still wants to continue his show that night.

I walk out to my car leaving my job for the afternoon. I open my car door and start driving. I didn't have anything planned for dinner so I stopped by a Chinese restaurant and got me and Alex food. Alex and they guys had a show later tonight at a near by amphitheatre so I thought we could spend the time before he left eating and talking. After my order was ready I drove home. I opened the front door and placed the bags which contained our food on the counter.

"Alex! I brought dinner!" I yelled so Alex could here from the upstairs. I waited a moment and there was so sign of Alex. I assumed he was in his office but once I opend his office door it was empty. I walked into our bedroom and he was lying in bed sleeping. I pushed a few strands of hair out of his face and could feel how warm is face was. He's cheeks were red but the rest of his face and body was pale.

"Alex honey I brought dinner. Are you hungry?" I asked softly. He groaned and opened his eyes slowly. He sat up slowly and coughed into his arm.

"Are you alright? Your burning up." I say rubbing his cheek with my hand.

"I'm fine love. I'm just a little warm." He said as he coughed again into his arm. He tried standing up but I put my hands on his chest.

"You need rest, Al. Your sick. I'll bring you some tea alright?" I say starting to get up.

"Y/N I'm fine. I need to get ready for the show." He said in a raspy voice.

"Absolutely not. You look miserable Alex. I'll call the guys and plan a day to reschedule." I say to Alex. He was about to resist but I shushed him and put a blanket over his body.

"I'll be right back. Stay here." I say kissing his head and getting up. I go downstairs and make a cup of tea and get some Tylenol. I also grab a thermometer to check is temperature. I go back upstairs, placing Alex's tea on his nightstand, and I take out the thermometer.

"Ok open up." I say and he opens his mouth slightly. I put the thermometer under his tongue and wait a minute before taking it out. 102.6F. I take out the Tylenol and give him one to swallow.

"You rest ok? I'll be downstairs, but I'll be up shortly. I have a few more work things, ok ?" I say picking up the Tylenol and thermometer. Alex reached for my arm before I leave.

"Can you stay?" He looks up at me with puppy eyes and I smile.

"Of course. Let me get changed." I smile and kiss his cheek. I change out of my work clothes and get into our bed. I wrap my arms around Alex and snuggle into his chest.

"Goodnight, love."

"Goodnight, Al".

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Don't know how this one turned out. If you have any suggestions feel free to comment them. Be aesthetic😘