The 5sos imagines you won't forget in three days

I dont wanna be a bother

"GET OUT OF MY LIFE" Ashton yelled at me.
"I DIDNT DO ANYTHING WRONG YOU ASS I CAME HOME FROM WORK AND SAT DOWN BECUASE IM TIRED!!! IM SORRY I DIDNT GET WHAT YOU WANTED AT THE STORE!" I run upstairs and sit down on our bed. I work at the hospital as a nurse and Ashton wanted me to grab some chocolate milk at the store but I forgot. "I'm just getting some clothes I'm going to live with Calum." He says while going towards the closet. I get up and go into the bathroom. I didn't want to talk to him, the band has been on a short hiatus until they start writing again. I love I get to see him more but the fighting all gets worse. This is just something small but we've fought about my job, our family, and his friends. I hear the door to our bedroom shut and walk out the bed room. I start to cry, we fight about everything now and I don't know if we will last anymore.

*a few days later*
It's been about three days since Ashton left the house. I've only been able to go to work and come home and eat ice cream by myself on the couch "ACHOOO" I can't stop sneezing either. I think I've come down with something.

The next morning I woke up and could barely breathe. I called into work sick. My boss told me not to worry and to feel better. I got my favourite blanket and laid down on the couch next to the tissues and DayQuil. I start to watch the office when I get a weird feeling in my stomach, I knew what was about to happen so I ran the bathroom. "BLAHHH" this was the worst, I was puking my guts out every hour and Ash wasn't here to comfort me. I heard foot steps coming from the foyer maybe he's here to apologize. Or it's a burglar. Either one I'm fine with. I sit on the couch waiting.
"I just came to get some clothes don't mind me." He says not even looking at me. I roll my eyes and continue paying attention to the office. The feeling comes back again and I b-Line to the bathroom.
"Blahhhhhhhh"
"uh y/n are okay?" I hear him say from upstairs. I continue puking until I physically can't anymore. He walks into the bathroom.
"Oh baby are you sick? I'm sorry! Here let me put your hair up for you." He frantically grabs a hair tie and puts it around my hair making sure not to pull. "I thought youwere mad at me...." I say leaning against the shower door.
"I was....but I'm sorry I know it was stupid."
"Damn right it was." I saying looking away.
"I know and I'm here now, I'm not leaving again, I love you baby" I felt two hands around my legs and back, he's picked me up and is now carrying me upstairs to our room. He gently placed me on our bed and covers me up. I feel the bed sink next to me. He snakes his arms around my waist. This feels like home. The right place to be. He makes me feel the good kinda butterflies.

This is dedicated to @falloutofsunmer because she recommend the idea! I hope you like it!! And sorry for not updating school just ended so it's been crazy!