Jared Gilmore Imagines

Sick Cuddles | J.G.

Synopsis: The reader is sick and Jared takes care of her.

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"Your medicine is on the table. There's some soup on the fridge,  just put it in the microwave. Are you sure you don't want me to stay?"

"I'm fine mom, really." I said while coughing.

"You don't look fine."

"Mom, just go to work will you."

"Okay fine. Feel better hun." she said kissing my forehead.

I saw my mom walking to the front door, opening it and leaving the house. I caught the flu a few days ago, nothing serious.

When I heard the car's engine, I knew she was gone.

Suddenly, I then heard someone knock on the door. Groaning, I stood up with my big blanket huggging my body and walked up to the door.

Once I opened it, I saw it was Jared, my boyfriend. Holding a bag on both of his hands.

"God don't you look terrible." he said after entering the house.

"Shut up." I said after sitting down back on the couch, coughing.

"Okay so you have to take your medicines. Open up." he said with a spoon on his hand.

I turned my  head to the side, refusing to open my mouth and drink that disgusting pink substance on the metal surface.

"Open up or no more cuddles."

Rolling my eyes, I opened my mouth and took the liquid.

"There you go. It wan't that bad."

Once he said that I rolled my eyes. I then laid back on the couch like before. Feeling a weight next to me on the couch, I knew it was Jared.

For about four minutes, we watched good old Sponge Bob. That was until I sat down, and cuddled up to his chest. His arms wrapping themselves around my tiny frame. My eyelids began feeling heavy and without knowing it, I fell asleep, right after hearing Jared say a quick "Sweet dreams princess" and kissing the top of my head.

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Author's Note: An idea just popped into my head when I wrote the last sentence. Soon enough you'll be reading an imagine I'm sure you all will love. For now, I hope you enjoy it.