Yeji Imagines (gxg)

sick and clingy (requested)

A soft kiss was pressed to your forehead as you drifted back off to sleep.

Slowly getting out of bed and being careful not to wake you, Yeji headed down the stairs to the kitchen to try and find a little something that you might be able to eat and hopefully keep down.

You've been hit with an awful case of the flu and you're so sick that it's been nearly impossible for you to keep anything down due to how much you've been vomiting.

It's been two days since you first started feeling sick and yesterday all you were able to do was munch on a few crackers and Yeji is desperate to find something that might settle easy on your stomach.

Soup is always good when you're sick but she's unsure of how well it will sit on your sensitive stomach but the broth might be good for you.

As she scrolled through her phone and looked around to see if any of the recommended things were around the house, she heard footsteps on the stairs and your voice weakly calling out for her.

"Yeji?"

She turned her head and saw you approaching her slowly but surely.

You dragged your feet and you looked so miserable with eyes so heavy you could hardly keep them open.

"Baby, why are you out of bed?" She asked before placing her hand on your forehead. "You need to rest."

"You weren't next to me when I woke up."

"You had just fallen asleep." She smiled a little, playfully teasing you.

But you weren't in the mood to be teased, you only wanted to be held and comforted.

You dropped your head against her forehead and closed your tired eyes as all of your worries began to fade upon feeling her arms wrap around you.

"It's okay. I know you don't feel good, baby. I was just trying to see if there's anything I can get you to eat."

"I don't want to eat. Food sounds nauseating."

"I know, baby, but you have to eventually. Going without food is only going to make you feel worse. Even just some rice or some broth from some soup. Maybe some popsicles, that might help your throat. I know it's bothering you from puking so much."

You weakly and tiredly nodded your head and she kissed the top of it before pulling away.

"Come on, let's get you back to bed."

"You'll stay with me, right? You won't leave me?"

Yeji brushed her hand across your warm cheek as you looked at her with a drained expression, hoping more than ever that she'd say yes to that.

She wasn't surprised to see you so clingy right now because when you're sick, you get extremely clingy, even more so than you usually are with her.

Neither of you knows why you get like this; something as simple as a headache or as terrible as the flu, like you're dealing with now, just makes you need her more than ever.

You need to be in her arms, to feel her lips against your forehead, to hear her voice in your ear, and for her to make you feel better because nothing can make you feel better the way she can when you're sick.

"I promise, darling. I won't leave your side again." She assured before gently placing her hand on your back.

"No." You whined before reaching for her hand.

You both know the chances of her getting sick are high anyway since she's been so close to you before you even came down with the flu so holding her hand isn't going to make much of a difference even though it spreads more that way.

She sent you a small smile before taking your hand into hers and giving it a little squeeze and following you to the stairs.

Once you were back in bed, she climbed under the covers with you and made sure you were warm and cozy before you cuddled up to her.

She didn't complain at all as you snuggled up to her as close as you possibly could.

She didn't worry about getting sick, at this point, she'd happily take it from you if it meant you feeling better.

Her arms wrapped around you, gently and loosely, but you didn't mind.

She was here to hold you and that's all you needed right now.

"Get some rest, have sweet dreams." She whispered.

"You'll be here when I open my eyes, right? You swear you won't go anywhere?"

"Not anywhere. I'm going to be right here, my love. I promise you." She said before lovingly kissing your head and letting her fingertips brush against your skin, hoping it would soothe you.

"I love you."

"I love you too." She replied and watched you drift off to sleep.

And she meant what she said because as you slept, she just stayed there holding you, not moving an inch.

You need her and she wasn't going anywhere.