Motionless in White Imagines & One Shots (Open)

Sickness

Dedicated to Tiffanijolly and eternallywarped

You sniffled for the umpteenth time. Your head feeling like it was going to explode from the pressure. You whole face was leaking on your pillow as your buried yourself into the thick blankets. Your body was on fire. Your bones hurt. WHO THE FUCK GETS THE FLU ON HALLOWEEN! You yelled internally, since your voice wasn't working. You weren't just upset that it was halloween and you were stuck inside BUT your boyfriend wanted you to come to his show tonight. It was your 1 year anniversary too. Life sucked right now. Your phone rang, his familiar, beautiful face popped onto your screen... today of all days he decided to facetime you. "Hey beautiful, you feeling any better?" He cooed, you shook your head. "Worse." You croaked, his smile dropped to a frown. "I'm sorry my love. I wish I was there to help." You shook your head ferociously, "Go do your show baby, you'll be amazing as always. I'm sorry I can't-" you began a coughing fit. "Shhh princess. Get some rest. I'll talk to you later. I love you." You smiled and mouthed 'I love you too' as he hung up. You wanted to cry, all you wanted to do was be with Chris. You sat up and reached for another tissue, you nose beginning to run again. I just want this hell to be over with.

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You don't know how or when you fell asleep but you woke up to someone knocking in your door. Rather loudly. You huffed, struggling to free yourself from the many blankets you were burrito'd in. You shuffled to the door, hissing at the icy feeling if the cool tile on your fevered skin. You jerked the door open, ready to groggily curse the person out. "Hello princess." Chris cooed, quickly scooping you into his arms. "Hey." You squeaked, wrapping your arms around his neck. You felt him smile into the crook of your neck, "I brought some presents." He said, standing up right and holding a bag out to you. It was black with silver and purple skulls on it... your favorite colors. You smile and giggle (as best you could) as he bridal carries you to the sofa, setting you in his lap. "Open it baby." He whispers in your ear, nestling his face in your hair. You smiled and opened the bag, digging through the green tissue paper to find the entire SAW series, Twizzlers, and a bottle of Watermelon juice. You smiled and kissed his cheek, "Thank you baby. I'm sorry-" "Shh, save your voice. Get back under the blankets. I'm going to turn on the movie and we can cuddle." You smiled and slid off his lap, watching as he popped the first movie in. "Happy anniversary Baby." You croaked as you snuggled into his chest and passed out. You didn't feel the soft kiss pressed into your forehead.