Rosé Imagines (gxg)

you're sick

Rosé rubbed your back softly as you continued to squirm around in bed to find a comfortable position, one that would ease the pain in your stomach that was quickly becoming unbearable.

You've got the flu, and of course, it decided to all hit you late last night. You've been up for hours, sick and desperate for sleep and relief. Your stomach hurts, your fever is high, and you've been throwing up a lot, and your worried girlfriend has been right by your side through it all.

Rosé heard another groan of agony fall from your dry lips. It was tearing her apart seeing you like this; in so much pain, feeling so miserable that you plead for her to make it stop, and she wished that she could but everything she's tried hasn't seemed to work.

Your stomach turned again and you barely had the time to move to the edge of the bed before you were getting sick into the bucket once more. Rosé held back your hair and rubbed your back until you stopped a minute later.

"Feeling any better now?" Rosé wondered. She'd hoped you'd say yes, but you only shrugged. "I don't know. I just feel so awful." She had to bite at her lip to hide how her heart broke to see you this way. "I know. Let me go get you some water."

You just weakly nodded your head. With a soft, lingering kiss to the back of your head, Rosé was on her feet and going down the stairs to get you some water, returning a moment later with a tall glass of some ice-cold water, which she held to your lips and let you slowly sip on till you pushed it away.

The cold liquid soothed your throat momentarily. You felt Rosé brush her fingertips across your forehead. You saw the way her eyebrows pinched together when she felt the warmth of your skin against her hand. "Your fever is still high."

You kicked the blanket away as you started to sweat. Rosé heard the whine fall from your lips so she placed her hand on your stomach and started to rub it slowly and soothingly. "I'll be right back, baby. I think I know something to help your stomach ache."

You didn't want her to leave your side, not even for a second, but you were desperate for the pain to stop, and you were willing to try almost anything at this point.

Rosé looked around for a moment before making her way back to you with a heating pad in her hands. She pulled your shirt up a tiny bit and placed it over your stomach and plugged it in.

The heat spread over your skin a moment later, beginning to relieve the discomfort. Relief washed over Rosé when the soft sigh fell from your sweet lips. She lied beside you and let her fingertips brush against your skin, bringing you a little extra comfort.

"Thank you, Rosé."

She nodded wordlessly and softly kissed your warm cheek. "Anytime. Now try to sleep. I'll be right here if you need anything."

Your eyes fluttered closed and even though you still felt awful, you felt a little better than you did before and you especially felt comforted with Rosé there beside you.

"Love you," you whispered before falling asleep, leaving Rosé with a small smile on her face. "Love you more, y/n."