Laying in you're bed and curling into blankets made the sickness slightly go away. But if you made the slightest movement, it felt like you were going to vomit once again.
"Hey, Y/N. How are you holding up." Colby asked as he walked into the room. You closed you're eyes holding you're breath.
Thinking about you're answer, to make sure Colby wouldn't worry to much. "I'm. Ok." You spoke softly.
Colby walked over to you're side. "Are you?" He questioned, placing a hand on you're shoulder and started to rub.
That's when you're body lost it. That slight movement made you have to vomit.
Standing up, you ran over to the bathroom, and opened the the lid and let it out.
Colby came in after you, patting you're back and held you're hair behind you. "Should I call a doctor?" He whispered.
You shook you're head no after the question. "I should be fine." You said, living you're head up from the toilet.
Laying you're body against Colby's, he flushed away the body fluids. "Would you like to get a bath?" You shook you're head no again.
"Wanna go watch some movies and cuddle?" Now you shook you're head yes instead of no.
Colby noded and scooped you up, carefully taking you to the bedroom, and placed you down.
Grabbing his computer and pulling you closer. Choosing a movie to watch.
Hours went by when you two watched the movies. You'd crack a smile at you're best of ability when there was funny parts.
Later you fell asleep, cuddling up against you're boyfriend. When morning came it was like you weren't even sick in the first place.
With the love and care Colby gave you, it made you feel better.
And that, you couldn't even ask for a better boyfriend than Colby.
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Colby Brock Imagines
FanfictionColby Brock. The other 1/2 of Sam and Colby. The boy with big dreams and inspiration. ~ Imagines of this boy, giving love and hope to all the girls around the world. ~ The way his hair flops onto his face. And his cheeky smile, the grin that makes...
