Crush/Boyfriend Imagines

①①⓪. Broken Leg

Type: Fluff

Prompt: Y/n breaks her foot and y/bf insists on taking care of her.

Word Count: 681

I didn't really feel like this chapter was that good, but oh well. 😬 I hope you guys like it!

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"Y/bf, I promise I can walk; that's why they gave me crutches," you chuckled as y/bf carried you into the house.

"I can't let you walk! It's my job to take care of you," he insisted, lifting you up to your room.

As he opened the door, you noticed your room had changed with multiple teddy bears on your bed, medicines on your bedside table, and balloons floating around.

"Y/bf, what's all this?" you gasped, staring in awe at the new items.

"Well, I had to make sure you were comfortable. Wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable, now would we?" he grinned, setting you down on the bed.

"Anything I can get you?"

"If you don't mind, I'd like some food. I haven't eaten all day," you sheepishly requested.

"Of course! I'll be right back, don't go anywhere!" he joked, dashing out the door.

Quickly, he rushed into the kitchen, making you some food while you watched TV upstairs. Once done, he returned, carrying a tray full of delicious goodies.

"Here you go!" he presented, including a grilled cheese sandwich, tomato soup, and a cup of chocolate milk.

"Thanks, y/bf, it looks delicious!"

Beginning to eat, you had to confess, this was one of the most enjoyable sandwiches you had ever eaten.

"Y/bf, that was amazing!"

"Anything for you; I can tell you enjoyed it," he smirked, looking at your shirt.

Looking down, you saw your shirt was covered in scraps and a few drops of chocolate milk and soup.

"Great," you grumbled, swinging your legs off the bed.

"Woah there, where do you think you're going?"

"To change my clothes, duh," you kidded, attempting to stand up.

Before your legs could even touch the ground, y/bf lifted you into the air, carrying you to your closet. When he set you back down, he made sure to hold onto you so you wouldn't fall, scanning your closet for some new clothes.

"Y/bf, you can go; I've got this," you said, attempting to get dressed.

"Are you sure? I don't want you falling over," he stated, clearly very concerned.

"I can do it."

He walked back over to your bed, cleaning up the mess from lunch as you got dressed. You succeeded in getting your shirt on, but when it came time for the pants, it was nearly impossible! You didn't want to ask y/bf, as he had already been attending to you all day, so you decided to try it on your own. So far so good; you got one leg out before BAM! You fell flat on your butt.

"Y/n?! Are you ok?!" y/bf hollered, rushing to your aid.

"I'm fine, just a little stuck," you murmured, causing him to chuckle.

"Aww, cmere," he cooed, reaching down to pick you up.

He assisted you in getting into your new pants before carrying you back to bed, making sure he supported your leg as he laid you down.

"Is there anything you need?"

"You. Come cuddle with me," you smirked, tapping the spot next to you.

He smiled as he crawled into bed next to you, pulling you close to his side.

"Thank you for taking care of me today," you thanked, nuzzling your head into his chest.

"Of course, baby. It's my job to take care of my girl," he explained, tracing small circles on your back.

Needless to say, he treated you like royalty for the rest of the week.

Sorry that wasn't too good! I really need some ideas, leave me some requests if you'd like!
Thanks for reading and I love you all so much! 💕😊