Giselle Imagines (gxg)

you get hurt and she takes care of you (requested)

"Alright, let's get you to bed."

Giselle was extra careful as she carried you to the bed and gently placed you on it.

"Baby, you know I could just use my crutches, right?"

"No need for that when you have a girlfriend who is happy to find any excuse to carry you around." She grinned before kissing your cheek.

She grabbed a pillow and gently put it beneath your foot.

"Are you hurting at all?"

"A little." You said before putting your head on the pillows under your head.

Giselle can't get the moment when you broke your foot out of her head.

It had been a long day and you planned to watch a movie together after you took a quick but needed shower.

While in the shower, you had slipped and your foot took the worst of the fall, landing in a position that turned your stomach upon glancing at it.

The pain had been so intense that it was indescribable, leaving you screaming for Giselle, who ran up the stairs faster than ever.

After taking you to the hospital, you found out the diagnosis that you had already suspected - your foot was broken.

And Giselle has been by your side every second since the incident happened with no intention of going away anytime soon.

"I'll get your pain medicine."

"Thank you."

"No problem at all, my love. Is there anything else you want? Are you hungry? Thirsty?"

You looked a little sad as your eyes locked and the sight made her frown.

"What is it?"

"I feel bad that you're doing so much for me. It's going to take me so long to recover and do things on my own and as much as I appreciate you helping me-"

"Don't." She interrupted, her voice soft. "You don't need to feel sad or guilty for me doing things for you. I'm taking care of you because I love you and I care about you. Don't feel bad, okay? You just focus on resting and healing and let your girlfriend wait on you..."

Her lips pulled into a smirk, a little joke on the tip of her tongue.

"I'll be waiting for you... hand and foot."

You rolled your eyes at her before chuckling as she made herself laugh.

"But seriously. Let me care for you."

"Okay." You sighed, giving in.

"Good. Now, are you hungry?"

"No. I need some water for my medicine though."

"I'll get it for you."

Her lips brushed against your forehead before she got up and headed for the door.

"Baby?"

She stopped to turn around, a smile on her face.

"Yes, darling?"

"Can I have a snack too, maybe?"

"Absolutely."

She headed down the stairs to get the bottle of pain medicine and a cup of water as well as a snack that she knew you'd like - some cookies.

After grabbing everything, she headed back upstairs but froze when she got into the room.

"What are you doing?" She asked as she noticed you trying to get up but your crutches were across the room.

"I'm cold, I need a sweater."

"I'll get it for you. I'll get you anything you want or need as long as you relax and stay in bed." She lectured though it was out of love.

"Okay."

She handed you the pain medicine and the cup of water with a kiss on your head before going to the closet to grab one of her sweaters for you to wear.

"I have a little problem. My feet are cold."

"That's not a problem, baby. I'll help you with it."

She grabbed a pair of your warm fluffy socks from the dresser drawer.

She remembered what the doctor had recommended - a sock on your broken foot was fine as long as it was soft, loose, and didn't compress the area.

"Here we go." She said as she helped you put the cozy sweater on.

After, she put one of the fluffy socks on your injured foot before looking at you.

"If I hurt you, let me know immediately."

You nodded and watched her carefully pull the sock on your foot and when you winced, her heart dropped.

"I'm sorry! Did I hurt you, baby? Oh, gosh, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay. It's going to hurt because it's broken. I'm alright though, you're not hurting me."

She hesitated but very carefully pulled the sock on the rest of the way.

"Is it too tight?"

"No, it's very loose and comfortable. Thank you."

"You're welcome. Anything else, baby?"

"I'm okay for now. Thank you."

She climbed into bed with you and looked at the clock.

"Are you tired?"

"Not really. Why?"

"We can watch that movie now if you want." She suggested.

"Okay. But I have one request."

"What's that?" She wondered as she turned the TV on and began to search for the film.

"Can you scoot closer? So I can put my head on your shoulder? I love resting it there but moving closer to you is kinda hard for me to do right now."

She laughed before hitting play on the film and moving closer to you.

"Of course, my love."

You laid your head on her shoulder and she began to play with your hair as you watched the movie together, thankful that if you had to be stuck in bed for a while you had the love of your life by your side to take care of you and be there for you, no matter what.