From The Beatles: Book 2 {COMPLETED}

#40: Paul

Now, being sick isn't your thing. The sore throat, runny nose, coughing and weakness isn't you. And that's how you felt today, like complete shit honestly. You slowly wandered around the house, just laying on the couch snuggled in a blanket watching whatever was on the television.

You didn't think about anything in mind but the characters hitting each other on the screen. You rubbed your eyes groaning as you just wanted to die in a hole. God was this complete hell for you. But somehow, Paul crossed your mind.

You were suppose to meet him at the studio this morning. Great, your day got even worse you thought. You closed your eyes, feeling terrible that you didn't see your boyfriend like you said you would. Did I mention you were terrible about remembering thing?

A knock came to the door.

You groaned, slowly making your way to the door still keeping the blanket on you. You opened the door to meet Paul's eyes.

"Y/n-woah." Paul says, the words practically falling from his mouth.

You sighed, "Yeah I know, look I'm sorry for not coming-"

"Are you okay? Do you need my help?" Paul asked.

You shook your head, "I don't want you sick Paulie."

"If it means being getting you better I'll take the risk." He smiles.

You take a step to the side and let him in. Paul shuts the door taking his jacket and tie off. He leads you to the couch while he goes in your kitchen to prepare you some homemade chicken noodle soup. Not surprising.

"So did this just happen? You being sick?" Paul asked.

"Yeah," you start, talking to him from across the room.

"I woke up and my throat was on fire. Then my nose started to run and so on."

"Well it'll get better." He says, handing you the soup.

You smile, "Well now with you here."

Paul sat next to you, proceeding for you both to watch cartoons together all day. You felt your day get better the longer Paul stayed to take care of you. You didn't know what you would do without him.

You did feel it would get better, just a little better.

A/N: I tried. Guys I'm ill, and I'm trying to get better. Gotta take a wonderful trip to the doctor :/ great. Short late night imagine for you.