WDW IMAGINES

sick | daniel

The sweat rolled into my eyes, burning them. I was freezing yet I was having a heat stroke. I knew instantly that I was getting sick, and it was getting worse by the hour. I looked at the clock across the room; 2:18am.

I felt the nasty taste in my throat, and my stomach turning. I quickly stood up from where I was laying, and ran to the bathroom.

I began throwing up, crying in the process. I hated getting sick. My immune system was weak, weaker then an average persons. I felt the tears run down my face as someone pulled my hair back.

"Let it out, baby,"

I must've woken Daniel up. I continued to throw up as he pinned my hair up with a hair-tie. He lightly ran his hand up and down my back, kissing the back of my head.

I gripped the toilet seat, still crying. I felt like I was dying, literally. My head was pounding, I can't breathe through my nose, my stomach felt like it was being torn inside out.

Daniel stood up, checking for medicine I'm guessing. Soon he knelt down next to me, "I'm gonna go see if the boys have anything that'll make you feel better, okay? Do you want some tea?"

I nodded, not being able to say anything. He kissed my temple before running off. I hope he doesn't have to wake up any of the boys. I was upset, tired, drowsy, achey, sore. I felt disgusting. I hated when Daniel takes care of me, it makes me feel like a baby.

He came back minutes later, holding a cup of hot tea and a few bottles of medicine. I tried standing up but he made me sit back down.

"Here. Take these and drink your tea. When you're done, I'll start a bath for you." He said calmly.

I was so sore that I couldn't move my neck without wincing in pain. I groaned, feeling myself about to hurl again.

I took the meds, slowly sipping the tea. Daniel turned the water on awhile, turning back to me. I tried turning my body on my own, but Daniel grabbed me before I could.

"I got you, baby. Just relax,"

He took his shirt off me along with my shorts and other clothing pieces. He helped me into the tub, making sure I wouldn't slip.

Daniel and I have been dating for over 2 years, so him seeing me naked wasn't a big deal. He's been by my side for as long as I can remember. We grew up together, we were inseparable.

He slowly started to clean my body, starting at my shoulders. He smiled shyly at me, making me smile back. He pulled the hair-tie out of my hair, washing my hair next.

When he was done, he allowed me to just soak up the heat while I could. He stayed next to me the entire time. It was probably 3am and he really needed his sleep.

"You need sleep," I whispered unintentionally.

"You're more important right now," He grinned, grabbing a towel for me.

He lifted me out of the tub, carrying me to the bed. He went to pick out clothes for me while I dried myself off. He came back holding a pair of his boxers and a baggy t-shirt.

I put them on, siting back down on the bed. He cleaned the bathroom quickly, rushing back to me.

"I'm gonna grab you some more tea. Pick out any movie you want," He handed me the tv remote which had Netflix pulled up already, "I'll be back. Do you want anything else?"

I gave him a warm smile. I wanted a kiss but I didn't want to get him sick. He knew kisses made me feel better no matter what was going on. He leaned over, kissing my cheek instead.

"Lay down, baby, I'll be right back."

I did as told, finding a movie for us to watch. I was half asleep when Daniel came walking in. He placed the tea on my night stand, plopping down beside me.

He hit play on the movie, wrapping me in his arms. He was so warm. I looked up at him, thinking of how I got so lucky to be in this spot right now.

"What's wrong?" He asked tiredly.

"I love you." Was all I managed to say.

"I love you more, pretty girl. Get some sleep, I'll make you breakfast when you wake up."

He pressed his lips into mine, then kissed my nose and forehead. I giggled, realizing that he could get sick now. I'm guessing he didn't care because he kissed my lips again before resting his head on top of mine.

I knew I was gonna have to take care of him when he gets sick so it's a win-win either way. Oh, the things I would do for this boy.

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