Jacob Sartorius // Imagines

Sick day

Y/N's POV
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I woke up with a horrible headache.
I felt horrible, my sore throat made my voice raspy.

As if on cue, my mum walked into my room.
She walked over to me and stood beside my bed.
"Sweetie,you don't look so well," She felt my forehea, "Oh dear, you have such a high fever."

"I'm going to get some medicine and water for you ok? Stay in bed and don't get up," She said, walking out the room.

Once she came back with the medicine, I ate them and drank the water. Ew.

She looked at her watch.
"I'm sorry honey, I have to go okay? Don't get out of bed unless it's for the bathroom or food," She said with a stern look.

I nodded my head as an answer before she kissed my forehead and leaving the house.

After a while, I fell asleep for who knows how long.

I heard the door opening and thought it was just my mom so my eyes remained closed without a second thought.

I heard my bedroom door open and felt the bed dip to one side, meaning someone had sat on the other side.

"Y/N..are you awake?"
A hand rested on my shoulder.

That was not my mother's voice.

I jumped, making me fall off my bed while attempting to scream but failed miserably because of my throat.

"Y/N, it's only me," The voice laughed.

"JACOB!" I threw a pillow at him. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you, you weren't at school today," He looked at me with care, sincerely.

"Thanks but.." I felt a substance scratching up my throat.

I ran to the bathroom as fast and steadily as I could, despite bumping into a few walls along the way.

When I finally reached there, I threw up my guts.
Once I was finally done, I washed my face and walked out, where Jacob waiting for me right there.

He put an arm around me and asked me, "Are you ok?"

"Just great," I replied, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

When we reached my room, he tucked me into my bed like a little girl.
When I thought he stood up to go home, he walked over to the other side of my bed and got under the covers with me.

I could already feel my temperature rising.
"Um..Jacob, what are you doing?"

"Relax Y/N, I'm not leaving my sick bestfriend home alone."

He came closer to me and hugged me while I laid my head on his shoulder.

Mind you, that was the best sick day I have ever had.