𝐒𝐋𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

sick | l.b

you shuffle around on the bed until you wake up from a pounding feeling in your head. when you sit up you feel yourself sweating as you look around to see that enzo is nowhere in sight.

when you go to grab your phone off his bedside table, you see a hand written note in sloppy handwriting- 'went to get you medicine and soup, be back soon baby! love, enzo.' you smile as you place the note back down and stand up from the bed to stretch.

you decide to change your shirt since you've already slept in it and it's already got sweat on it. while looking through enzo's closet, you come across a light blue shirt as you slide the original shirt you had on off and put the blue one on.

closing the closet, you move back over your guys shared bed and lay back down in your spot. you grab your phone off its charger as you wait for your boyfriend to get home. while you're scrolling through whatever was interesting to you, you hear a noise coming from the other side of the door.

*knock knock!* lorenzo opens the door as he holds a bag of soup in one hand and a bag with medicine in the other. he walks over to you and places the items down, sitting on the edge of the bed. "when did you wake up?" enzo asks as you shrug and sit back up. "no clue, maybe 20 minutes ago?" you say and he nods.

"you wanna eat your food or no?" the boy asks and you shake your head. "too early, if i eat it now it might come back up," you reply as he grabs the liquid medicine out the clear CVS bag. lorenzo presses down and slides the lid off.

the boy pours the pink liquid into a tiny cup and hands it to you. you drink it as fast and put the cup back down onto the table. he closes it back up and places it back in the bag before returning his attention back towards you. "is there anything else you want sweetheart?" he asks as he runs his hand up and down your back softly. you look up at him and nod. "just 'wanna lay in bed with you," enzo smiles at you as he places his phone down, getting into the bed next to you.

"alright, 'mere," he says as lorenzo slides his arm around your waist, pressing your back against him. his soft fingers run against the slightly exposed skin showing from your shirt riding up. he peppers kisses against your jawline and neck, moving his lips away to place his face into your neck.

your eyes begin to grow heavy as you feel yourself drift off into slumber. once your eyes flutter shut, enzo quickly falls asleep as his face is nuzzled into the crook of your neck. even when you were sick, lorenzo still did whatever he could to be close to you.