Brad Simpson imagines bws the vamps

He is sick

You come home from work and you realise Brad is home which is unusual as you're always in before him so you have a look around the house to find him in both of your bed cuddling up to his goofy teddy that he had had since he was little, you sit down on his side if the bed right next to where he is located
"Are you okay baby?" You ask
"I'm not well" he says in a quiet croaky voice
"What's wrong? How are you feeling?" You ask him softly
"I've got a really bad headache, my throats killing and my stomach hurts" he manages to say and you go and get him some tablets but he refuses to take them
"Bradley you need to take these to help yourself feel better quicker" you tell him
"No they're disgusting" he says as he pushes your hand away
"Bradley I'll take goofy off you if you don't take these tablet and spray your throat" you say sternly
"Not goofy" he says clutching onto goofy tighter
"Take the tablets then silly" you say to him with a quiet chuckle and then he takes the tablets and you grab him some blankets to wrap himself up in so he doesn't get cold and you also get a wet cloth and place it on his head and let it sit there for a while, you go to stand up but he pulls you back down
"Don't leave" he begs looking like a child asking their mum to buy them something
"Wait a minute" you tell him
"I want cuddles" he says
"Cuddle goofy I'll be right back to give you cuddles" you tell him and he smiles and then you go down stairs and make him a hot water bottle and take him up some food and drinks. You place the hot water bottle on his stomach to ease the pain and then he slowly eats some of the snacks.
"Can you fill goofy up with love like my mum used to?" He asked cutely and you unzip and and 'fill it up with love'
Once he has finished eating he pulled me closer to his side and cuddled into me like a koala which made you giggle but then he pulls away
"What wrong?" You ask him
"I don't want you getting sick" he says
"It doesn't matter if I get sick we just need to worry about you getting better and if I get sick we can cross that road when we get to it" you say as he places his head on your stomach and you play with his curls which makes him tired
"Night nurse y/n" he says tiredly
"Night patient Bradley" you reply with a slight laugh and then you both fall asleep all cuddled up together and your hand in his hair as you played with it.