Why Don't We Imagines and Preferences

He's Sick

Zach~
You had just come home from a day out with your friends. "Zach!" You yelled throughout you guys house. Usually he's waiting at the door. "Zaaaach!" You yelled. You heard a slight something from upstairs. You quickly ran up the stairs and into your room. Zach was curled up under the covers, "What's wrong Zach?" You asked walking over to him. "I feel like crap." He grunted. "Awe Zachary it's okay," you said pushing your hand to his forehead. "Awe poor baby, you're frying up." You said walking into the bathroom and placing a towel to his head. "Now I'm gonna go get you medicine," you said stepping out of the room and running to the kitchen. You grabbed some pills and water, then ran back up the stairs and handed it to him. He took it immediately and then said, "Y/n can you please come lay with me???" "Oh course." You said getting in the bed next to him and letting him cuddle up to you.

Jack~ It was the middle of the night and you and Jack had been asleep for hours. Suddenly he broke out into a fit of coughing and after about half an hour you turned to face him. He was still mostly asleep, "Jack?" You whispered running your fingers through his hair. You said it a few more times until he woke up. "Huh?" "You Okay?" "I don't know my throat burns a little," "Hold on I'll go grab you some sort of medicine okay?" "Yeah, thanks." He said. You ran down to the kitchen really fast, dug out some cough syrup and water then ran it up to him. "Thank you baby." He said. The next morning Jack and you woke up and his throat was worse. "Babe I think we should get it looked at." "I'm fine." He told you. "Please for me?" You pleaded. "Uhhh..." He said sliding down into the bed further. "Fine. But I'm calling the doctor." You told him. You called and got everything sorted out, let's just say Jack got strep throat and the boys didn't have a new mashup that week.

Daniel~ It was a normal day, you and Daniel were just sitting on the couch, watching Netflix and going on your social media. Suddenly Daniel excused himself to the bathroom. It was taking a while so you got up to check on him you knocked on the door and there was no response. "Dani?" There was still no answer. "Daniel you okay?" There yet again was no response so you opened the door. You looked in and saw Daniel hunched over the toilet, "Awe Dani," You said getting down on your knees and rubbing his back. "You could've told me you didn't feel good." You frowned. "I didn't want to ruin our lazy day, plus it's gross." He laughed a little. "It's really fine I don't care, it happens to all of us." You giggled at him. Just then he started to throw up again. You continued to rub his back, "It's gonna be okay." You said. Finally he finished and you got him water then he was off to bed for at least the rest of the day.

Corbyn~ You had just finished up dinner and the smell filled the whole house. It smelled amazing. Corbyn has gotten home about 45 minutes ago, and he showered and stuff while he waited for dinner to be done. "Corbyn!" You called through the house. He came into the kitchen trudging a little slower then usual. You ignored it and said, "Dinner is done babe," as you handed him a plate. "It smells amazing." He said, then stepped back allowing you to get your food first like the gentleman he is. "Thank you," You said stepping up." You both had your food and you were eating and Corbyn was kinda picking at his. You decided to say something, "Hey, Corbyn, babe you alright? Do you like it?" "Oh uh yeah," he said, "snapping out of his thoughts or something, "I'm sorry it's really good but my stomach is a bit off or something." "Awe Corb you could have told me you had an upset, or sore stomach." "I didn't want to disappoint you, you were looking forward to making this dinner all week." "Corbyn you know it's fine, now let's go," You said taking his hand and grabbing medicine on your way to the bedroom, "I'll clean up later." "I love you y/n." He said as he sat on the bed and you threw pajamas at him.

Jonah~ The guys we're at the studio recording and stuff. They all did weird stuff all day on the side of recording but Jonah seemed a little off. He just wasn't jumping around and stuff as much. The boys ran around and you did a bit as well until Jonah went and sat down. You found it odd but let it go. Until he put his head in his hand. Something was really off. "Hey Jon?" "Yeah?" He said lifting up his head. "You alright?" You asked setting your hand on his shoulder and rubbing it gently. "I mean yeah, I've got a really bad headache, and body ache if we're being honest." He said looking tired and worn. "You wanna go home?" "What about the guys, We're not done recording are we?" "There's not much left I'm sure it'll be fine." "Okay." You grabbed his hands and pulled him up. Then walked over to where the boys were, "Boys!" You yelled. "What?" They asked and Jonah put his arms around my shoulders/neck and his head on top of mine. "Is it alright if we head home Jonah doesn't feel great?" "Oh yeah, bro you could have told us." Daniel said. "I didn't want to cut the session short." Jonah told them. "No dude it's honestly fine." Corbyn said jumping in. "Now go home and get some rest, we've got another studio session soon." Jack said. Jonah let go of you and said goodbye before you guys headed home.