Imagines

•A Boogie•Annoying•

I had been up for the past 24 hours because I was sick. Why was I sick? Well when Artist got sick of course he was a big baby and he's my big baby so I took care of him. So now he's healthy and I'm miserable, but instead of him tending to my every need he's downstairs playing the game.

"ARTISTTTT" I yelled, no answer

"ARTISTTTTT" still no answer

"A!" Still no answer

"A BOOGIEEEE"

"A BOOOOGGGG"

I laid there and still heard no type of movement, I know he heard me. Even though my throat was hurting I was going to keep calling him, my phone was on the bedside table and rolling over to get it took too much energy.

"ARTIST JULIUS DUBOSE I KNOW YOU HEAR ME"

I then heard a loud groan before the sound of his footsteps coming up the stairs. He entered our shared bedroom and just looked at me.

"Why you calling my name like I'm in here breaking your shit?"

"Okay first of all I shouldn't have had to call you that many times, Second of all can you bring me some water and hand me my phone"

"Your phone like right there shorty"

"Artist pleaseeeee-"

"Alright, alright stop whining"

I smiled and he walked over grabbing my phone and handing it to me. He then walked downstairs and returned with water. He turned on our TV and began playing the game closer to me, I guess he thought he was being more efficient.

"Artist...bae...baby...a boog...boogie" He was ignoring me so I grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, making him smack his teeth as he turned around and tossed it back next to me.

"Yes mamas"

"Why you acting so annoyed? When you was sick I didn't complain not once and if you think this was bad you was like 12 times worse and all I want is some fruit and love"

He sighed and got up going downstairs but he came back empty handed, simply walking into the closet and coming back fully dressed.

"We don't got no fruit so imma run and get some, promise I won't be gone long"

"I can't have a kiss?"

"Want me to be sick again?" I nodded my head no and laid my head back down on my pillow. Like 10 minutes later he returned with a bunch of my favorite snacks and some medicine, and he had on a mask and gloves

I smiled as he put the snacks on one side of me and then he got on the other side and pulled me close. I inhaled his scent immediately feeling at peace.

"I promise I'm not annoyed mamas, whatever you want imma get"

"I love you Booger bear"

"Love you more"

I was finally able to get some sleep, obviously me annoying Artist has its perks.