Dua Lipa Imagines (gxg)

you're sick and can't go to a party with her (requested)

"Take it nice and slow." Dua softly spoke as she walked you to the bed.

You let out a whine as you got under the covers because your body was aching unbearably, even the smallest movement causes pretty terrible aches and pains.

"Well," You said, clearing your throat. "I guess the party I was supposed to go to with you tonight is out for me."

She could see the look of sadness in your eyes as you said the words aloud.

This was supposed to be a dream come true for you.

Dua was invited to Paris for a few days for a fashion show with YSL and, of course, she had you come along with her because you've always wanted to go to Paris.

The fashion show was yesterday and you're sure that's where you picked this sickness up from which is extremely frustrating because tonight, YSL was having a party with only the biggest names in attendance and Dua was going to have you accompany her to it.

"I'm sorry, my love. I know how excited you were."

You sighed and nodded weakly.

"I was so excited. But it's just not a good idea for me to go. I can only imagine getting that nauseous there. I'd throw up everywhere or in front of people I think so highly of and I'd feel humiliated for the rest of my life. I should just stay here in the hotel room."

Dua brushed her hand across your forehead with a sad smile.

"I'll take lots of pictures."

"Okay." You said. "You look beautiful."

"Thank you. I think you do too."

"You're wearing a dress worth thousands of dollars, I'm wearing pajamas with strawberries on them. I do not look as beautiful as you, especially since I just threw up minutes ago."

She chuckled before kissing your temple.

"You look beautiful to me. Always."

"I love you."

"I love you too. Get some sleep. I'll see you in a few hours."

She handed you the remote so you could flip through the channels to try and find something interesting to watch as she headed out.

She took one more look around the room just to make sure she had everything and after remembering that she'd given you some medicine already to try and help with your fever and headache, she left the room, hoping you'd get some sleep.

--

Time dragged by, the seconds feeling more like hours.

You were devastated to think about how you'd be missing out on the party tonight and the longer you kept thinking about it, the sadder you became.

Instead of checking social media or watching TV, you turned it off and decided to try and get some sleep.

Reaching for the cup, you took a few more sips of water before it hit you again and you felt truly miserable as the body aches returned, as did your upset stomach.

A shiver ran along your spine and you used all the strength you had to turn the lamp off before pulling the blankets up to your head.

Laying your cheek on the cool pillow, you closed your eyes and tried to get some rest, knowing you needed it and it would be one of the only things that would help you feel better.

As you drifted off to sleep and into dreamland, time no longer existed as you began to feel peaceful and get some deep and much-needed rest, the party forgotten about as sleep overwhelmed you.

Dua, however, was finding the party a little boring.

She was grateful for the opportunity to be there and to mingle with some friends and people she admired but all she could think about was you.

How much more fun the party would've been with you there with her and also how worried she was about you because you weren't answering your phone.

She knew it was because you had to be sleeping but she still worried nonetheless.

Just a few hours after arriving, she found herself saying goodbye and heading out to go back to the hotel room to be with you instead.

She didn't care at all that she was one of the first to leave.

All she wanted was to get back to you.

--

When she got back, it was dark, only the lights of Paris just out the window being all that lit up the room.

She hung the do not disturb sign on the door and turned the lock before turning the closest lamp on so she could make her way over to you.

When she saw you, a smile tugged at her lips.

You were sound asleep, your back rising and falling with every breath in and out.

She tiptoed over to you and gave you a little kiss on your head before deciding to let you get some sleep.

Setting the bag of gifts from YSL on the table as a surprise for you, she decided to change out of her dress and into her pajamas and take her makeup off so she could climb into the hotel bed with you.

A few minutes went by of her changing, brushing her teeth, and removing her makeup before she came out of the bathroom to see you sitting up against the pillows.

"Hey, baby. How are you feeling?"

"Not too bad."

She came over and felt your forehead.

"Your fever is coming back. But it's been a few hours so you can have some more medicine." She said with a little smile.

She grabbed the medicine bottle and put a couple of pills in your hand before handing the cup of water to you, watching you take a few sips to swallow the medicine down.

"There we go. Good girl."

She kissed your forehead and watched you glance at the gift bag.

"That's for you. There's a lot of stuff in there that I think you'll love." She winked. "You can look later when you're more awake and feel a little better. For now, how about we cuddle and you can get a little more rest?"

"I'd like that."

She got into bed with you and pulled you close.

As you set your head on her chest, you started to speak.

"Thank you for getting that for me."

"You're welcome. Even though you couldn't go to the party, you still got some cool stuff. I think you're going to love it. I made sure you got a lot in there."

"I'm excited to look at it later. I love you so much."

"I love you too." She said and kissed your head before playing with your hair.

"Did you have fun?"

"Kinda." She said, shrugging her shoulders. "It would've been better if you had been there with me. I just wanted to leave and get back here to you."

You cracked a small smile over her words.

"Get some sleep."

"Okay." You mumbled. "Thank you for everything, baby,"

She just watched as you drifted back off to sleep, her eyes bright and full of stars.

"Anything for you, my girl,"