Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Sick

Y/n POV:

"Hey babe." I say into my phone.

"*Cough* Hey *Cough" Aaron says on the other end. His voice is rough, and I can tell he feels horrible.

"Aww sweetie. Are you alright?" I say setting down my glass of water.

"No, *cough* I need you *sniff*." He said quietly.

"Okay, don't worry. I'll be there soon." I say as I run up the stairs to my room.

"Please hurry." He says with a sad tone to his voice.

"I will, I'll go as fast as I can. I love you!" I say slipping my shoes on.

"Love you. Bye."

"Bye."

~ Skip Car Ride ~

I knock on the door, and wait for an answer. I hear the slow creaking of the wood floor, and then the door opens. Aaron stands there shirtless, with wild hair, tired puffy eyes, a red nose, and chapped lips. He looks miserable.

"Aww baby." I say bringing him into my arms. I hold him close to me. A cold wind blows through the open door. He shivers, and holds on to me tighter. I walk forward while holding him, and kick the door closed with my foot.

"Come on sweetheart." I say bringing him back to his room. I tuck him into his bed, and he gives me a sad face.

"Where are you going?" He says in his gravely voice.

"I'm going to go make you some chicken noodle soup." I say running my fingers through his hair.

"But I don't want you to leave." He says with his eyes closed. I kiss his forehead, and he's burning up.

"I'll be right back. I promise." I say walking out of the room. I walk into the kitchen and pull out a pot, turn on the burner, and pull out 2 cans of chicken noodle soup. As I pour the soup into the pot, I hear Aaron having a coughing attach.

"Y/n?" I hear him say. I run to his room to check on him, and find him in the bathroom. He was hugging the toilet and sniffing.

"Hey I'm right here, everything's alright." I say sitting on the side of the tub, rubbing his back. I kiss his shoulder, then a few seconds later he is throwing up again. I continue to rub his back, while he finishes. He sits back, and sniffs. I flush the toilet and pull him into a hug. I hold him, rocking us back and forth.

"Are you ready for some soup?" I say rubbing his back. He nods. "Come on sweetheart." I say pulling him up and taking him back to his room. I run back into the kitchen and pour the soup into a bowl before bringing it to Aaron. I sit in front of him on his bed and kiss his forehead as I hold the warm bowl. He reaches for it, but I pull it away.

"I can do it." I say blowing on the hot spoon. I bring it to his face, and he opens his mouth just enough to get it in. He swallows it and takes the bowl, putting it on the side table. He holds out his arms.

"Hold me?" He says cutely. I smile and nod. I laid down with him and he wraps his arms around me. He put his head in my neck, and sniffed. I left kisses along his shoulder, and whisper in his ear.

"I love you," I whispered "I love taking care of my sick boy." I say kissing under his ear. His grip tightens around me and he hums in satisfaction. I tangled our legs together and pulled away slightly to look at him, then kiss his lips softly.

"You're going to get sick now." He said letting his eyes droop.

"I guess my wonderful boyfriend will have to take care of me then." I say kissing his lips again. He lightly kissed back, then snuggled into my chest.

"Good night sweet boy." I say running my fingers through his hair. Then before I know it, he is softly snoring in my arms.

~ Megs