BB20 IMAGINES

Tyler X Reader

Y/N gets injured and can't compete in competitions. But Tyler helps her feel better on her road to recovery...

A/N Sorry I haven't updated in so long omg school has just been so ugh to me but enjoy this Imagine requested by
@theofficialfan1215

Sam had just won the HOH competition and you and Tyler we're pretty excited considering you both trusted Sam. She also knew about your secret little "relationship" you two had going on. It was late at night and you were all in the HOH room discussing nominations. You were standing at the end of the bed while Sam was laying on top of the bed and Tyler sat in one of the couches across the room.

"So you're really not gonna tell us Sammy?" You asked.

"Nope, I'm sorry Y/N but my mind has been made up. But don't worry, you two are safe I promise." She responds.

"You pinky promise?" Tyler asks.

She holds up her pinky and pretends to wrap hers around Tyler's pinky from across the room.

"I pinky promise." She says, causing both you to smile at her actions.

Tyler stood up from the couch and wrapped is arms around your waist. He rested his head on your shoulder, closing his eyes. You reached your right hand up to play with the curls on his head.

"Alright, well I think this one here is getting sleepy." You said pointing out Tyler's sleepy state.

"We'll talk again in the morning, goodnight, Sam." You said gathering yourself along with Tyler clinging onto you to head off to bed.

"Goodnight, Y/N." She called after you.

You and Tyler had just closed the door behind you when you felt Tyler's hands sneak up on your stomach. You began to laugh and squirm in his arms from the ticklish feeling he gave you. You pulled away from his grasp.

He gasped with a smug look on his face, "I didn't know you were ticklish." He started to inch closer to you with his hands held out towards you. You began taking slow steps backing away from his tickle attack that was heading your way.

"No Ty, don't you dare." You warned, trying to hide the knowing smile you had.

He started running right after you. In a rush to get away from him you ran down the stairs as fast as you could. You attempted a sharp turn to your left. That was when you heard a "pop" sound and fell down with a scream.

Tyler ran the rest of the way down and immediately got down to your level, placing a comforting hand on your back, "Y/N! Are you okay? What's wrong? What happened? Where does it hurt?" He asked you a bunch of questions trying to find the source of what had happened to you and where the pain was coming from.

You had a painful expression, you could barely form any words through your loud sobs and the profound shock you were in. At this point you woke up the whole house. Everyone came running out to see you sitting on the floor, your knee red, swelling up.

"What happened?" Haleigh asked a shocked Tyler.

"I don't know." He responded.

In rushed the medics from the diary room. All of the houseguests surrounding moved out of the way to allow the medics to get to you. They placed a stretcher next to you and lifted you up by your arms and feet, causing some more pain, then placed you onto the stretcher. You laid down and they carried you into the diary room to get checked out.

The other houseguests still trying to process what had just happened...

∘ ───hours later─── ∘

You walked out of the diary room with crutches by both of your sides. Your swollen knee was now wrapped and your face was red and puffy from all the crying. It was nearly 6 a.m. now, you spent almost 4 hours getting treatment. It was a whole process.

Tyler was sitting at the kitchen table, unable to get any sleep due to the overwhelming feeling of concern for your well-being. He rushed towards you as soon as he saw you come out. He stood a good distance, not wanting to get too close, feeling a little guilty for what had happened to you. He helped you sit down on the couch in the living room, kneeling next to you.

"How are you feeling?" He asked, his beautiful eyes trailing every inch of you to inspect the damage done.

You knew he felt bad for what had happened. You placed your finger under his chin and tilted his head up to look at you, "Hey, Ty it's okay, I'm okay." You reassured.

He nodded, stood up from his position and took a seat next to you, "So what did they tell you?"

You sighed deeply, "Well, they said I tore my ACL and now I'll have to recover and miss out on a few comps before I can get back into things. They said I shouldn't walk too much or move place to place... I might as well be furniture at this point." You both chuckled.

He scooted closer to you and gently lifted your legs onto his lap, causing you to hiss in slight pain. He whispered a soft "sorry" you waved it off as no big deal. You wrapped your arms around his torso and rested your head on his shoulder, he started scratching your head in a soothing manner. You two stayed there for a while, enjoying eachother's company.

"I'm sorry." He whispered.

You looked up at him and nodded your head, "No, Ty you don't have to feel sorry or guilty, this isn't your fault. It was just an accident. I'm here and I'm okay... Please don't blame yourself alright?"

He nodded, you leaned in and pressed your lips against his. He reacted almost immediately, the both of you moving your lips together in sync. He gripped your waist, your hands running through his head of curls. Both of you fighting for dominance, he let out a small moan when you pulled away.

"Let's try and get some sleep, you're feeling very comfy right now," You said cuddling more into his chest. You felt the vibrations of his laughs as he rested his head on top of yours falling fast asleep.

∘ ───days later─── ∘

You were recovering pretty fast, nominations have gone by and Sam kept her promise to both of you. The Veto has already been played and Fessy won taking Haleigh off, with Rockstar being the replacement nominee. Your knee looked much better and you were finally told you could walk around a bit more, although Tyler still insisted on carrying you.

"Tyler how many times have I told you that I'm fine with walking now?" You said laughing while he carried you into the storage room so you can get something to eat.

"I'm just taking precautions Y/N, we can never be too sure." He said placing you to sit on top of the counter.

You rolled your eyes at his actions, but you couldn't help but smile at how cute he has been with you.

"I actually need to walk Ty, it's kinda like physical therapy. Ya know, getting myself back into things." You stated.

He stood in between your legs and placed both hands on your thighs, looking into your eyes, "I know, but it's just... I worry sometimes." He mumbled shyly looking down.

You smiled at his now shy and cute state, "Aww you're so cute when you're shy Ty." You said.

He smiled and moved away, "Shut up," he walked away and opened the cabinets his eyes searching for a snack... Eventually landing on you.

A/N I hope this is what you wanted!! Sorry if it sucked honestly. But I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who has checked out and read my imagines. I've gotten tons of reads and that's super awesome. Thank you to everyone who has voted, commented or just spent time reading my imagines... Stream IDOL btw okay that's it I love y'all!!