𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐒. one shots + headcannons

𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 ━ davey jacobs x reader ✦✦

a/n : i feel like this could
have been better, so i'm
truly sorry to the requester 😭

requested by : @CaptainSwanEriel

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As the sun was beginning to grow dim, you sighed and clocked out of your job for the day. Your work as a seamstress was pretty tiring, but overall, you liked your job. Although, it was a perfect disguise for getting you to ignore keeping a decent health, and so, you began to eat less and less.

Still, no one ever knew. Your husband, Davey, was always out due to his job and only got to see you at night. The lighting was always dim when he saw you, so he couldn't tell at times. Though, you and Davey were eager for tomorrow, which would be a day where the two of you would take a break and spend the whole day with each other.

"(y/n), wake up, honey." You hear your husband's soft voice say to you.

"I'm awake, I'm awake..." You said, promptly starting to drift back to sleep shortly after.

"Alright then, you stay here, sleepyhead. I'll make something to eat, alright?" Davey asks you, rubbing your shoulders from behind as you lay on your side.

"Okay then. Thank you." You say, feeling a wave of tiredness hit your body.

You feel the weight of the bed lift as you hear Davey's footsteps make it to your restroom, where he changes and does his morning routine. Later, as Davey's in the kitchen and as you're trying to sleep a bit more, you feel a sudden wave of hunger hit your body. You groan a bit and slip out of bed, smelling pancakes just downstairs.

As you walk down the stairs of your house, you can see Davey flipping pancakes onto a plate for you two to enjoy. Davey soon notices you and gives you a hug and a kiss on the forehead.

"Finally, you're up." Davey laughs as you smile weakly.

"They smell really g-" Before you could finish, you felt your body collapse with a slight pain in your head.

Davey held you in his arms as he wore an expression which read that he was desperate to help you. His breath became uneven as he heard your stomach growling and yearning for food. With fear, he rushes you to a sofa in the living room and lays you down.

You groan as your eyes flutter open. You notice your laying down and immediately your eyes dart around the room in slight panic, but you lay back down once your stomach rumbles once again.

You look up and see your husband, pacing back and fourth, but once your eyes meet, he immediately rushes over to you, kneeling at your side and holding your pale hands.

"(y/n)... you haven't been eating have you? Why? Y-Your stomach is thin! You should have eaten earlier before! And you look pale too... You could have starved yourself to death! Why didn't you tell me you hadn't eaten sooner?"

Before you could muster out any words, your stomach was clearly much louder than your own voice by now. Davey's eyes landed on your stomach, full of sorrow. He rubbed your stomach and gave you a small kiss on the forehead.

"I-I love you, (y/n). I love you so much. Please eat, okay?" Davey says as he temporarily leaves to go and get you your breakfast.

He uses a fork to feed you gently as you eagerly eat the pancakes. Davey wears a relieved smile as you finish your food. Now that you're much better, you sit upright and give him a weak smile.

"I-I'm sorry." You tell him.

Davey says nothing and instead engulfs you in a hug and kisses you.

He soon speaks up and slides a hand through his hair, now standing up and saying, "It's alright. Now, go and get some rest."

And with that, you gently drifted to sleep with a tiny, relieved smile.

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a/n : okaaaay, okaaaay,
it wasn't so bad 👀