►Assassins creed imagines book two

►Jacob imagine #1 (Modern AU)

summary: oh no, the reader is sick! Not to worry, Dr Jacob is in the house!

ACHOO!

For the one hundredth time this morning I sneezed into the scrunched up tissue I held in my hand. It was only ten in the morning and I had woke up an hour earlier clutching my head in pain. I had a massive migraine and a horrible cold which made my nose all stuffy. To be honest though it was mostly my fault despite both the Frye twins protesting to my idea about running around in the rain yesterday, I still went with it.

Thanks to my childish behaviour I was now wrapped up in my blankets surrounded my scrunched up tissues that I had sneezed into. Disgusting, I know, but my muscles ached too so there was no way I was going to move from my comfy spot in my warm bed.

A minute later my phone started to go off. It vibrated underneath my pillow where I always placed it, I groaned and snaked my hand under to see who was calling me. On my phone screen I saw Jacob's name at the top.

Damn it. I forgot we were hanging out today.

"{Y/N}! I'm surprised you're up!" Jacob practically shouted into the phone after I answered the call.

I groaned again as his shouting caused a shock of pain go through my head.

"Jacob why are you so loud?"

Before I could say anything else I started to sneeze again, I reached for the box of tissues on the table next to my bed only to sneeze again into the tissue.

"You're sneezing a lot." Jacob pointed out the obvious." Did you catch a cold from yesterday?"

I could hear that smug smirk he would have on his face on the other end of the call.

"What? No of course not." I told him.

"Sure you didn't." He said sarcastically.

I sighed." Ok fine I did, I'm sorry Jacob but I don't think we can hang out today."

"That's fine I'll come look after you!"

"You'll what?"

"No objections! I'll be round in five!"

Before I could protest Jacob hung up the phone. As I lay back onto my pillows I placed my phone back under my pillow and pulled the covers over my head. Knowing Jacob I don't know how much help he'll be. He's not always the most mature person, for a start he usually gets Evie to be his slave when he was ill. I wouldn't be surprised if he showed up in doctors costume or worse...

A nurses one.

Five minutes later I heard the door slam shut and I grabbed my head.

Way to make an entrace Jacob.

My bedroom door then slowly opened and I saw Jacob poke his head in, grinning at me.

"Well, well, well what do we have here?" He had a smug look on his face.

I just groaned into my pillow, Jacob then came in holding a bag and a cup holder with two cups in. He walked over and threw the bag on my bed, he sat by my side and gave me one of the cups.

"Guess who got hot chocolate." He said.

I sat up and took the cup from Jacob's hands, I took a small sip from the hot chocolate. The beverage warmed me up, I then glanced at the bag that Jacob threw on my bed then back at him.

"What's in the bag?" I asked.

"Just some cold medicine, chocolate and some soup to help make you feel better." Jacob told me.

"Did Evie tell you to get all of this stuff?" I smirked at him.

"No." Jacob didn't look me in the eye when he said this.

I giggled and shook my head. I then had the sudden urge to sneeze again so I rapidly grabbed a tissue and sneezed into it. Jacob went into the bag and pulled out the medicine and gave it to me then took out the can of soup.

"You take the medicine and I'll go cook this for you." Jacob said.

"Are you sure? You know you can't cook to save your life." I told him.

Jacob just grinned again then jumped off my bed and left the room, I pray to god that he doesn't burn my whole house down.

It seemed like forever since Jacob left to go and cook me the soup he brought, usually it takes only about two minutes not ten. I slowly got out of bed, despite my aching muscles pleading for me to lie back down, and wrapped one of my blankets around me. Time to see what's taking Jacob so long.

I walked slowly out of my room and down the stairs, making my way to the kitchen. As I stood a few feet away from the kitchen door I could smell burning.

Did Jacob burn the soup?

I pushed the door open to see Jacob standing by the microwave just staring at the bowl of soup, I can see the disappointment on his face.

"Jacob?" He jumped at the sound of me.

"{Y/N} what are you doing? You should still be in bed." Jacob scolded me.

We just stared at each other in silence, Jacob glancing at the soup every second.

"Did you burn the soup?" I broke the silence.

Jacob didn't say anything, he just looked at me then to the soup and back at me.

"No?"

"How the hell did you manage that?"

"I don't know, Evie makes it look so easy." Jacob said.

"It is easy." I shook my head at him." Forget the soup, lets just go upstairs and eat some of that chocolate."

After throwing away the burnt soup I dragged Jacob away from the kitchen and back up to my room. Jacob jumped onto my bed and put the blankets over himself, he stretched his arms out.

"I know what else I can do to make you feel better." He said.

"Jacob I don't want you catching my cold."

"It will be worth it though."

I giggled and rolled my eyes at him, I gave in and walked over to my bed sliding under the blankets next to Jacob. He wrapped his arms round me and pulled me into an embrace which kept me warm.

"Are you better yet?" Jacob asked.

"No Jacob." I told him." But I am tired."

"Then take a nap, I'll keep you warm."

Jacob winked at me and I slapped his arm, he pouted and rubbed his arm pretending that I hurt him. I cuddled closer to him and closed my eyes. Jacob then kissed the top of my head causing a blush to form on my cheeks.

"{Y/N}!"

"What is it now Jacob?"

I walked into Jacobs room to see that he had wrapped himself up in his own little cocoon. A few days after I was sick with my cold he caught it. I did warn him but Jacob is not known to being a good listened.

"Can you get me some soup?" He asked me.

"Of course, do you want it burnt?" I joked.

"Stop mocking me!"