✨joshua bassett and ricky bowen imagines and preference ✨

🤒imagine: when you're sick and he felt something...?

Waking you up in your dreamland your phone rang. You felt your neck, back and head hurts because of yesterday's  pushing yourself on your studies.

 "Hey, it's Ricky. I didn't see you in class--I just want to check you if you're okay."

You coughed suddenly feeling your throat become dry. Pulling another extra sweater up because of the coldness of your room. 

"It's dark..."

You almost cuss hearing a knock on your window, pulling your face mask you went to the windowsill. 

"Ricky? What are you doing here? It's dangerous--" 

"What happened to you?" Ricky asked, worriedly noticing your face mask and piled sweater that your wearing.

"I'm just wearing a face mask since everybody wears it, duh." 

Ricky just shook his head, and suddenly you found yourself lying on your soft bed whilst Ricky's soft brown curly hair tickles your jaw. Feeling your stomach tightens.

"Ricky, I can't breathe..."

"Why, Y/N? Am I too breathtaking?" Ricky leans closer.

"No. Because you're on top of me!" luckily, you we're wearing a mask because any second you feel that you're the one to--

Ricky frown and realizing something.

"Y/N, can I stay for the night?"

"Are you crazy?!" sitting up and imagining the shocked reaction coming from your parents.

"I-I didn't mean it like t-that." his cheeks become flushed, and repeatedly shaking his head. 

What is this boy thinking?, you thought.

"Anyways, I heard from E.J. that you're not feeling well so..." your eyes went wide not even noticing before that he carried a backpack.

"I couldn't imagine you talking to my cousin." you joked while Ricky was busy pulling the extra blankets, tumbler, sweater and packs of medicines.

"Well...the things I would do for you, Y/N." Ricky press a kiss on your neck.

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"Ricky...?"

"Hmm?" looking down at the ground, Ricky shifted revealing his tired eye just waking up.

"Did I wake you up? I'm sorry--"

"No, it's okay. Y/N are you feeling...?" Ricky breathes pushing himself to a seat. He came prepared bringing a sleeping pad.

"I just feel like I'm throwing up." 

"Wait--Here."

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You felt embarrassed looking gross throwing up in front of your boyfriend. Ricky massaged your back while his other hand pulls your hair preventing to have some puke or anything.

"Ugh... I should've eat less earlier."

Ricky chuckles, finding the situation amusing.

"You're so adorable even when you just puked."

"At least I have nothing to hide from you." Ricky smiling back down at you leans--

"What're you--you'll get sick!"

"Uhm I don't think so. I'm sickproof." he bear hugged you after that.

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"Can I...?" Ricky's eyes stare at yours with full of consent, you nod tapping the other side of your bed.

"Well...this would give my parents a heart attack."

He laughed, you gaze at his gentle and soft features. 

"You're staring."

"And so are you."

You two went silent after that, Ricky let out a deep sigh. 

"Ricky, you know you have to sleep far away from me, right?" Ricky being stubborn as he is pulled you into his arms.

"But you look like fluffy and pink right now and I want to hug you."

"I'm not--UGF." with a moment he's already on top of you,the smile on Ricky's lips disappeared.

"What are you thinking, Ricky?" instead of answering you, he draws the face mask down to your chin...slowly.

"Hey..." you saw Ricky gulps making your cheeks burns too bright red.

His arms went around you in a hug--which you find a weird kind of hug but he did it in an adorable way.

No one broke the silence just feeling the cold breeze and darkness that fills your room.

"I love you, Y/N. And I--" Ricky started, but as if on cue you sneezed.

"Wow, that's a great way to say you love me too." 

You giggled, you felt his fingers on your waist helping you sat up.

"You should get rest, Y/N." disappointment hits you.

"What we're you about to say earlier?"

Ricky went to his sleeping pad and didn't utter anymore word.

"Hey, Ricky."

"Take some rest. "

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Ricky woke up with something heavy on top of him. A smile forms at the corner of his lip, upon realizing that you went to rest next to him.

Her fever is gone, Ricky thought.

"R-Ricky don't move..." you mumble in asleep.

"I won't."

Ricky sighed and pulled you more closer.

Then he remembered what thought came through his mind last night. He made an uncomfortable look,and slightly pulling himself away from you.

"Hey! I don't you not to moveeee." 

"Alright, sorry." he couldn't help but to laugh at your priceless expression.

The reason why he quickly pulled himself last night because something inside him wanted to be in that very moment. 

And he didn't trust himself as a man.

"Seriously, Y/N. I just came here to take care of you,but you're not making it easy for me."