Dylan O'Brien+ Stiles Stilinski Imagines

sick- dob

Dylan was at work while I sat on the couch, so much pressure built up in my sinuses, I felt like the middle of my face was going to explode.

I brought the blanket closer to my chin, then throwing it off because of my temperature, then I got cold again, I hated this.

I was sweating, but I was freezing, I groaned when I got up to get some water, my whole body ached, I actually felt like I was dying, I wanted to cry.

I sat back down on the couch with my cup of water, the water coating my sore and dry throat, I continued to watch my favorite show, The Vampire Diaries.

I laughed out at the scene where Kai had walked into the room, cupcakes on the table, but then cried out in pain, my sore throat making my sickness 100 times worse than it already was.

I then heard the front door jingle, then pop, then the door being swung open, Dylan was standing there with a bunch of grocery bags.

I looked at him confused, he noticed me and jumped, startled.

"I thought you would've been sleeping upstairs or something." He smiled down to me as I laid on the couch, I shook my head no.

"It hurts to move, so walking up those stairs would've killed me." I said glancing over at the spiral stairs.

"What'd you get?" I asked looking over at the bags on the counter.

"I got you some more medicine, Gatorade, soup, popsicles, you know your sickly essentials." I said and I smiled up at him.

"I love you Dylan." I said and he smiled to me.

"I love you y/n." He said before kissing my forehead, which was burning hot.

"Here." He said handing me some fever reducer, I took it and popped the pills in my mouth, downing the water with them.

"I thought you were supposed to be at work?" I questioned him as he sat down on the couch, near my head, I paced it in his lap.

"I'd rather be here, taking care of my girl." He said and lifted the blanket massaging my shoulders, I sat up and leaned forward.

"Oh my gosh, that feels amazing." I sighed in relief as the tension started to leave my shoulders and back as his hands massaged multiple places with knots.

My eyes started to close, I tried to keep them open but I started to feel so sleepy as Dylan's hands worked on my back.

I laid down and flipped so my face was on Dylan's jeans, he continued to massage my back and shoulders, my eyes closed again.

Soon I began to fall asleep, then small snores escaping my mouth, as I fell altogether, exhaustion taking over my entire body.

this chapter was kind of based off myself because I'm so sick at the moment all I've been doing is laying in bed and sleeping, so I thought well now I have a chance to write so here I am, anyways hope you guys liked this :)) love you all 💗