boyfriend, trent alexander-arnold

❪ ♡ ❫ ━ my hero

「 MY HERO! 」

summary: you're coming down
with a fever and trent is there
to take care of you.

disclaimers: fluff, sickness
mentioned

word count: 0.4k

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You really should've listened to your friend when she told you to shower after you trudged the heavy rain with nothing but your bag covering the top of your head. But you were just so tired, your limbs were heavy, and so was your eyes. So it was no surprise that you passed out the second after changing out of your wet clothes.

"Love?"

You could not be more grateful for your boyfriend for having a day off right now because suddenly everything felt fine.

"Yeah?" your voice was scratchy, laced with exhaustion as you tiredly smiled up at your boyfriend as he entered the bedroom.

Your hair was messy, strands hanging out, your nose was runny, your body completely swallowed by your blanket.

But Trent thinks that you're the prettiest person ever, sitting on top of your bed and staring at him with droopy eyes.

"Got you some soup." he softly smiled, only then you realised that he was holding a tray with both hands. a bowl and a glass of water on top of it. trent put down the tray on your bedside table.

You sat up, scooting over a bit to let him sit at the edge of the bed. "Thank you." you coughed out, immediately tangling your fingers with Trent's when he sat down and bringing his hand to your lap.

He tilted his head to the side, the smile never leaving his face. "f'course, baby." placing the back of his unoccupied hand to your forehead. wincing at your temperature. "You're burnin' up."

You back away from his hand with a whine, instead snuggling your head into his chest. His fabric has never felt so soft against your skin.

Trent lightly chuckled. He knows you hate being sick.

You lift your head up looking at him when you feel his cold hands holding your warm face, tender eyes meeting your own.

"How about you eat some soup, then I can run you a bath, and then we can cuddle and nap?"

A pout formed on your lips as you listened to his plans heart feeling so full for this gorgeous boy in front of you.

You sniffled, "My hero, thank you so much." turning to kiss his palm. He returns with a small laugh and a kiss on your forehead, before picking up the bowl with his hands.

You stared at his face, nose sloped, soft cheekbones, full lips and round eyes, thanking the universe for bringing him to you because how did you get so damn lucky.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

🪻hana's notes:
i just want someone to take care of me sigh :(