You sigh as you lay in bed. You were staying at Keith's Mom's house for Christmas.
The girls had already came from their bedroom to get you and Keith up but Keith wasn't feeling well so you told the girls to go wait downstairs with Keith's Mom and your mom while you stayed in bed with Keith a while longer they agreed to but that they didn't want to wait Too long.
You sigh again as you roll over and reach your hand out to tap Keith on the shoulder.
His back is facing you so you tap his shoulder a few times to get him to wake up.
Once he does he rolls over to face you. "What?" He asks weakly his voice sounding raspy. "The girls just came in a few minutes ago asking if they could open their presents yet but I told them not yet because you don't feel good. I know you don't feel well right now but the girls want to open their Christmas presents so even though you don't feel well we can both go downstairs together and watch them open their presents. You can sit on the couch with me and your mom and my mom." You tell him. He sighs and moans. "I just want to stay in bed a little longer. Everything hurts" he says sadly. "I know but the girls want to open their presents." You say. "Come on you can bring a blanket downstairs. Come on." You say as you push back the blankets and get out of bed.
He sighs and frowns but gets up too and grabs a blanket from the bed and wraps the blanket around himself.
He walks over to you and you wrap your arm around him and you walk out of the room together and head downstairs to the living room.
Once your in the living room you both head over to the couch and you sit down next to each other in between your mom and Keith's Mom. "Ok girls you can open your presents now." You say. "PRESENTS!!!" They cry in unison. Then they rip open the presents. They are cheering and smiling at everything they are opening. Keith winces in pain. He whines and coughs and buries his head against your neck.
The girls keep opening their presents until the wrapping paper is all over the floor.
You smile as the girls start playing with their gifts. They quickly get up and grab as much toys they can hold in their hands and run off to their rooms to play with their new toys. You sigh "what's wrong are you feeling ok?" You ask Keith. He whimpers "No I have a headache and a stomach ache. The girls screaming made my head hurt more." He says weakly.
Keith's Mom frowns "Is he ok?" She asks worriedly. "No he got sick like the day before we were supposed to leave to come here. And of course he wanted to come to see everyone despite him feeling so sick. He felt terrible on the plane ride and when he was asleep he rested his head on my shoulder so I put a small towel on my shoulder Incase if he woke up and got sick on me. He didn't thankfully but he kept needing to be in the airplane bathroom because he felt so bad and the bathroom was so small and I felt so bad because I couldn't be with him. When he was so sick. It was really bad." You say.
Keith whines "I want to go back to bed." He says weakly
"You do? Ok come on let's get you back into bed. Come on" You say as you get up from the couch. He gets up and pulls the blanket around him. "Hey guys if the girls need anything can you take care of the girls while I go lay with Keith for awhile?" You ask your mom and Keith's mom "yes of course we can." Your Mom says. "What about going to the beach again?" Keith's Mom asks. "We can't do it today because he's sick maybe tomorrow if he feels any better." You tell her. "I wanna go to the beach." Keith says suddenly changing his mind. "No no not today your too sick to go." You tell him.
"Let's get you back to bed before you get any more ideas." You say as you take his hand and lead him out of the living room and head back up the stairs to the bedroom. Once you are in the bedroom.
Keith lets go of your hand and heads over to his side of the bed and pulls the blankets back and climbs in and then you head over to your side of the bed and climb in and lay down next to him he sighs as he lays down next to you and you pull him close. He snuggles up against you and falls asleep.
Keith was sick for the rest of the day and a little bit the day after. Then he was fine the last few days of the trip.
A/N Hey Guys Paige here! Merry Christmas and happy new year or whatever you celebrate. I had a very good Christmas. I actually got some Keith urban merchandise so that's cool! Anyway I hope you all enjoy this short little Update I am going out of town tomorrow so I wanted to update this before I leave because I don't know how the WiFi will work at the place we are going to. Anyway I hope you all enjoy this update and happy holidays to you all.
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Keith urban sick Imagines ENDED OCT 2025
FanfictionKeith Urban sick fics because I love Keith Urban :) will take requests!! (As long as it doesn't involve things like surgery or any chronic illnesses) Number one in #KeithUrban stories 11/2/18 ended october 2025
