~Your pov~
I woke up and felt so crappy, I looked over to Jonah's side of the bed remembering today was a studio day. I went to the bathroom but before I could pee I felt a sudden urge to puke everywhere.Suddenly I made it back to bed realizing I woke up around 1:00 in the afternoon meaning I slept for 16 hours. Oh my. I laid down and went back to sleep because I was just pure tired.
I felt a cold hand on my forehead but didn't bother to move or open my eyes I just felt so tired and weak. I knew it was Jonah so I let it go.
Soon later the hand was back and Jonah tried to wake me up. "Babeee, babe." Jonah whispered to me. I woke up and opened my eyes. "There's those pretty y/e/c eyes." He said smiling making me smile a little. "I checked your fever twice and it's going up." He said gently but concerned. "How'd you even know I was sick?" "You were still asleep at like 3:30 when I got home and you were snuggled up but sweating so I just assumed." He laughed. "How about I give you some medicine and a cold shower." He continued. "Okay." He picked me up and I laid my head on his shoulder. We had been dating for a year now so getting in the shower together especially since I was sick was okay I guess. He set me on the counter and helped me undress, I suddenly puked again then we got in the shower. It was cool and refreshing but also felt so cold and not the best at the same time. As he helped wash me he said, "Look y/n I know you're not too comfortable and I'm sorry I just want to help you get better." He said. "It okay Jonah," I said rubbing my hand through his wet hair as he was rinsing some soap off me, "I understand your trying to help and I appreciate it a lot." I said voice hoarse and leg starting to give out. He just smiled and put his arm under my shoulders. He brought me out and gave me comfy clothes, then he made me swallow a pill I didn't want to swallow because I hate pills. He even invited the boys in.
Later I was sitting on the bed and all 5 boys were acting like doctors because we called the doctors and I had three different medications to take and I didn't want to since I either couldn't swallow the pill or didn't like the taste. I sat on Jonah's lap with his hands around my waist so I couldn't flinch away or leave. Corbyn was being a nerdy comedian and pouring the water like he was measuring it into a cup with my glasses on, Zach and Jack were looking at the meds and saying things like, "mhm," "yes," "oh this one lad," to each other to be funny and Daniel took it from them and gave it to me, "Ma lady..." he said in a British accent before helping me choke it down. I laughed there was never a dull moment in this house and with these boys I was better in no time.
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Why Don't We Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionJust some imagines and preferences for your favorite boys ? I do take requests so pm me or leave a comment? Cover by: myself hahahahaha it's trash ik ?