T.V.D Preferences and Imagines

Jeremy Fluff~ Sick

Imagine: Jeremy pretending to be sick for your attention.

Your pov:
*COUGH COUGH*

I sighed heavily. Jeremy was sick and I volunteered to help since I'm his best friend. Boy, was that a mistake! He's so needy and annoying when he's sick. But I know it's just the illness that makes him this cranky.

And i really do like him but I just can't make a move on him just yet. I walked to the living room; soup, tissues, and tea in hands. Being a waitress came in handy.

"Here you go Jer." I sighed and placed everything before him.

"What is this?" He asked in a disgusted tone.

"Soup." I responded sharply.

"From a can? I can't eat this?" He frowned.

"Listen, Squidward! If you don't want my help I'll just leave. I'm not your maid, I'm your friend! And you're not being a very good one right now." I ranted. He was silent so I went to leave.

"Wait, Y/n!" He yelled, making me stop in my tracks.

I turned to face him and he gestured for me to sit down.

"There's something I need to tell you." He sighed as I sat beside him.

"I'm not actually sick." He said as I rolled my eyes.

"I called you here to spend time with you, because I like you..." He trailed as I gasped lightly.

"And every girl I've dated is dead or in a prison world. So I tried to push you away instead of getting attached to you." He sighed as I smiled.

"Jeremy.." I blushed.

"You still should've just told me." I said as he shrugged.

"Sorry." He said as he turned away.

"Don't be." I smiled.

I leaned in to kiss him and he did too. Soon our soft lips molded together and created a spark. The blissful kiss lasted a few seconds before we both pulled away.

"Um.."

"Wow.."

"That was..."

"Great." We both said simultaneously.