Ezra (Raccooneggs) imagines/one shots

"Stay with me?"

You're roommates. I'm not dealing with the whole sick kiss. He doesn't have the corona virus. Okay begin.

You unlock the door to your small apartment expecting a hug or a 'hello!' but all you got were soft sniffles coming from the couch.

"Love? You alright?", you asked. You had a habit of calling your closest friends love, you couldn't help it.

"Yeah I'm alright, I think, is it lunch?", Ezra asked with a stuffy nose and a drowsy sounding voice.

"Love, it's 6:00. What time did you fall asleep?", you asked, concerned. You took off your shoes, hung your coat, and dropped your bag, waking over to Ezra.

"Uhm, 9? Maybe?", he said.

"Ezzy, you look terrible! Let me check your temperature.", you say. Ezra did look really sick. His cheeks were a blush red and his skin was as pale as paper. He was slightly sweating at the crown of his forehead, he looked as if he was ready to cry.

You took his temperature with a forehead heat meter (I have no idea what they're called but it's ok), he was at a whopping 101 degrees.

"Love, you're sporting a fever! Let me go get you some medicine and water, alright?", you tell him. He looked really out of it.

"Mhmm, you have pretty eyes...", he speaks deliriously.

"Thank you Ezzy, let me go get your medicine now.", you smile at him.

You go to the bathroom and open the medicine cabinet, grabbing the pills. You don't give Ezra liquid medicine because he doesn't like the liquid medicine and throws a fit. He's a child at some points but he's your closest friend.

You grab the pills and a glass of water before heading back into the living room, where Ezra was sat staring at a wall. Suddenly he sneezed. It sounded like a kitten.

"Awh!", you coo at him like he's a baby.

"Stop it." He slurs his words.

"Okay Ezzy take these pills and go to bed.", you say.

"Mhm ok..", he slurs again, taking the pills.

You grab his hands and pull him off the couch. You grab a blanket and wrap it tightly around him.

"Cmon Ezzy, let's get you to bed.", you link a arm around his waist and drape his arm over your shoulder, guiding him up the stairs and to his bed.

After he is laid down you grab another blanket and lay it over him, shutting off the lights and heading for the door,

                                   "Stay with me?"

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And done! I hope you're having a wonderful start to your weekend! My school just cancelled for two weeks so we're doing online classes. I hope every one of you are safe and healthy! Tip: wash your hands! Germs are icky and not pogchamp! Anyways bye for now loves! See you tomorrow!

-Miley🖤

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