Drag Race Imagines [ON HOLD]

[6] sick / Adore

You were awoken by the sound of someone coughing. Not just anyone - it was Adore. You quickly glanced at your alarm, the red lights telling you it was 4am. You groaned as you rolled over to face the person beside you, placing a hand on their shoulder. You heard Adore groan as well as she finished her coughing fit.

"Water?" You asked, gaining you a 'please' coming from her. You nodded and got out of bed to walk over to the bathroom to get a glass of water. You heard your lover cough in the other room and it broke your heart a little bit. It was probably nothing worse than a cold, bit seeing her in discomfort just hurt you. You preferred to see her happy, bubbly - being excited over pizza and have her yell 'party!' every time the pizza deliverer rang the doorbell.

After a moment of being lost in thought, you regained your posture and filled the glass you'd gotten ahold of with water and walked back to your shared bedroom, finding Adore sitting up, covering her mouth as she tried to fight back a couple more coughs before eagerly taking the glass from your hands and gulping the contents of the glass. She let out a deep sigh of relief and swallowed a last time before handing you the glass again and telling you 'thank you'. You smiled and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

"How lucky are you to have me?" You asked jokingly. Adore just smiled at you before before replying.

"Very. Very lucky." This time you smiled at each other, but it didn't last long. You decided to fill the glass with water again and put it on the nightstand at Adore's side of the bed.

"In case you wake up coughing again, alright? I'll get you some medicine in the morning." Adore nodded and relaxed before she laid back down again, patting the empty space next to her on the bed. You chuckled and walked over to your side before getting under the blanket again. Adore quickly cuddled up to you and buried her head in your chest. You didn't know why, but whenever Adore felt a bit under the weather, she became more affectionate. It was unfortunate, because you didn't want to get sick too - and she didn't want you to, either, so she tried to hold back but she'd always fail and just be her affectionate self.

You placed your hand atop her head and ran it through her hair as Adore's breathing slowed down, meaning she was slowly falling asleep. "Goodnight, you beautiful idiot." You whispered, chuckling a little bit too.

You saw how her lips formed a smile, and you couldn't help but smile as well before closing your eyes.

I'm sorry for the inactivity. I've been busy with work, therapy and family drama. And visiting my girlfriend. Yeah that's all. Nothing big. I'm just all over the place.