Keith urban sick Imagines ENDED OCT 2025

Sick during Christmas Again

You sigh as you sat on the couch watching the girls open their presents. It was Christmas day and you were staying at Keith's mom's house for Christmas.

Unfortunately, Keith had gotten sick the night before. He had started to not feel well after dinner and decided to go to bed early.

Then in the middle of the night, he woke up and started throwing up.
So you ended up spending the night curled up next to Keith on the bathroom floor.
You felt bad that Keith was so sick and couldn't spend time with his family.

His mom offered to help care for him while you went downstairs to watch the girls open their gifts and you let her. So now you were downstairs watching the girls open their Christmas presents. "I wish daddy could watch us open our presents." Faith said sadly.

"Yeah I wish he could join us too sweetheart but he's not feeling well right now." You tell her.

"where is daddy?" Sunday asks. "He's upstairs resting." You tell her. The girls both nod in understanding before finishing unwrapping their gifts and rushing off to play with them.
Then you head upstairs to check on Keith.
You find him sitting on the bathroom floor shaking and whimpering. His mom is next to him brushing the hair away from his face.
Then she pulls him into a hug. You smile as you watch Keith relax in her embrace and you decide he's ok for now and head downstairs to relax for a few minutes until it's your turn to care for Keith again.

1 hour later

Keith's mom comes downstairs and walks over to you. "Keith's asking for you," she says as she moves to sit down on the couch. "Ok Thanks." You say as you get up off the couch.
Then you head upstairs to the bathroom where Keith is sitting on the floor waiting for you. He looks terrible.
He's pale, sweaty and his face is flushed and tear stained.
He whimpers when he sees you. "Hey, sweetheart how are you feeling?" You ask as you enter the bathroom closing the door behind you. "I still feel awful." He whines.

You frown as you go and sit down next to him on the towels on the floor. He coughs and gages before getting up and running over to the toilet throwing up. You get up and go kneel next to him to rub his back.
Once he finishes you get up to get a tissue to wipe his face.
You kneel down next to him again he turns to face you puke dripping from his chin.
You quickly wipe his face. He whimpers and coughs. "I'm so sorry you don't feel good sweetheart." You say sadly. Once you finish wiping his face you toss the tissue into the garbage can. Keith gets up and heads to the sink to wash his face and rinse his mouth out with mouthwash.
Once that's done he retreats to his spot on the floor and curls up.
You get up and head back over to sit down next to him.
He sits up and looks at you with his best puppy dog eyes. "Can you rub my stomach?" He asks. "Of course sweetie." You say.
You reach your hand out and rub it on his stomach.
He relaxes as you rub his stomach. "That feel good?" You ask. He nods and sighs.
10 minutes later
"Let's check your temperature." You say as you take your hand off his stomach and get up to get the thermometer.
You find it laying on the counter from when Keith's Mom must have used it earlier.
"Can you remember what your temperature was from when your mom took it?" You ask him. "102.5," he says.

You go over and sit down next to him. "Under your tongue." You say. Keith opens his mouth and you place the thermometer under his tongue. Then closes his mouth.

A few seconds later it beeps and you take it out of his mouth to read the number. "It's 102.8" It's gone up." You say worriedly.
He coughs and moans. "That must be why I feel even worse than earlier," Keith says sadly. "My poor baby." You say.
As you reach your hand out and place your hand on his forehead and find it feeling very warm.
You sigh as you take your hand away from his forehead. "I hate feeling like this." Keith wails.
"I know bud I know" You say sadly.
As you pull him into a hug.
He whimpers and coughs then buries his head against your neck.
He starts to cry and whimper. "Shh Shh It's ok baby you're ok. I've got you. Shh shh" you say gently as you hold him close and rub his back.
He cries for a few minutes before calming down.
He pulls away from you and lays down.
You sigh as you lay down next to him and pull him close to you. He sighs and closes his eyes and falls asleep. You kiss his head before laying your head down next to his and falling asleep.
Keith was sick for a few days but thanks to you and his mom taking care of him he got better. Once he was better.
He was able to enjoy the rest of vacation.
A/N Merry Christmas everyone I hope you have a wonderful day celebrating with your family.🎄🎁