Gotham Oneshots/Imagines

Ed Nygma 3

Y/n's pov

You were woken up by a loud sneeze next to you in bed. You looked over to see your boyfriend, Ed, still asleep. His face was scrunched up into a a pout and his nose was red. He must be sick. You thought. You quietly slipped out of bed and walked into the kitchen and boiled the kettle to make some tea for Ed. You got some sinus medication from the cupboard under the sink and took two pills out of the bottle and put it back in the cabinet. As you finished making the tea, Ed came walking into the kitchen wrapped in a blanket and not wearing his glasses.
"Morning, Ed." You smiled. He sniffed, but smiled weakly.
"Good morning, y/n." He said.
"I made you tea." You said, handing him the mug, and sliding the medicine across the counter to him. He took the pills and swallowed them before went and sat on the couch with the mug of tea. You went and sat next to him. He scooted away from you.
"I don't want to get you sick." He said sneezing.
You pulled him back towards you by his arm, so his head was resting on your chest.
"Don't worry about getting me sick, just worry about getting better, okay?" You asked, combing through his hair with your fingers. "Do you wanna watch a movie?" You asked him.
"Okay." He mumbled. The two of you watched The Theory of Everything, except Ed fell asleep about 20 minutes into the movie. When it was done, you gently woke him up. He seemed to be feeling a bit better than before.
"Hey, sleepyhead." You smiled, kissing him on the cheek.
"Hey." He smiled back.
"Feel any better?" You asked.
"Yeah, a little." He said, still half alseep.
"What do you wanna do now?" I asked.
"How about a puzzle?" He suggested, rubbing his eyes.
"Sure."
The two of you spent the rest of the day drinking hot beverages like tea, coffee, and hot chocolate and doing puzzles and crosswords. By the end of the night, you could tell that Ed was already feeling at least a little better.
It was getting late so the two of you decided to go to bed. As you and Ed snuggled under the blankets, Ed pulled you close to his chest, and you were almost asleep when you let out a small sneeze.
"Oh no." You said.
"Looks like we're staying in again tomorrow." Ed smiled.