troye sivan imagines y/n

wisdom teeth removal,ouch

"hm bmhmana." you hear troye mumble from across the room, his head wrapped circular in bandages holding his mouth slightly open.

"are you hungry?" you ask, smoothing his bed sheets over, sitting next to him.

"mmm." you take that as a yes as you head into the kitchen to make troye some chicken noodle soup.

as it finishes cooking you place the bowl of soup on a glass plate along with a package of saltines, his favorite.

"here we go." you walk into the living room, placing the tray on his lap and he slowly manages to sit up.

"thank you [y/n]." he again tries to mumble.

he makes eye contact with you, and then the space beside him on the sofa, directing you to sit next to him. you pull off the blanket that was previously around his waist, tucking it in beside you as you two sit together, watching the latest episode of ellen.

so i realize this is sooooo short but i just wanted to give you guys something to read lmao but yay!! i missed writing this. leave any suggestions of imagines you would like me too do! ily:)