~Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines~ Book 2

-Donald Clarke- •I'm not feeling very well•

Donald POV
Y/n sat on the couch between me and my friends. She was the only girl in our friend group, so she gets to pick the movies sometimes. I looked at her and saw that she was a little pale "Y/n, are you alright?" I asked her. She looked at me and shoved some
popcorn into her mouth "Yeah, why wouldn't I?" She asked me. I point at her face "You're a little pale." I tell her. She shrugged "I haven't been outside a lot,
maybe I'm a little bit low on vitamin D. Don't worry about it." She said. I shrugged it off and leaned back taking a sip of my drink. We sat there in silence for a while then I noticed that
Y/n had stopped eating the popcorn. That's strange. She sat up straight and took a deep breath "Are you alright?" I asked her. She looked at me and nodded "Yeah I'm fine!" She said.
But right after she finished that sentence she rushed to the
toilet. We heard her throw up "Ew!" is what some of our friends said. I jumped up and ran after her. I held up her hair as she puked. When she sat back up she wouldn't
even look at me "Alright, you're not okay." I said.
She glared at me before turning her head back to the toilet and throws up. When she's finished she looks at me again "I'm sorry, I thought I could handle one night, I didn't want to cancel." She said. I stroked her cheek "It's okay. Come on, I'll take you to my room." I tell her. I picked her up, ignoring her protests,
and took her up to my room. I lied her on my bed and put my trashcan next to her. Then
I walked over to my closet and grab one of my shirts. I helped
her to put it on. She blushed the whole time "Why are you blushing?" I asked her. She shrugged and looked the other way.
I chuckled "Is it because I just saw your bra and underwear?" I ask her.
She nods slowly. I gently grab her face and let her eyes meet mine again "Don't be ashamed. You're beautiful." I tell her. She blushed again "Thanks." She said. I smiled at her and pulled
the covers over her body. When I was about to walk away she grabbed my hand "Where are you going?" She asked me. I brushed some hair out of
her face "Don't worry, I'll be right back." I tell her. Okay, I admit, Y/n and I are more than just friends. We're keeping
it hidden from everyone, we don't want to make things awkward. I walked downstairs and kicked my friends out of the house. They didn't mind, they knew Y/n had
to be taken care of. She was going to stay over
for the night anyway. I walked back upstairs and took off my clothes and changed into my pj's. I climbed into bed and
wrapped my arms around her. I kissed her temple and held her close. She turned around so she was facing me "Are you sure you don't want to sleep somewhere else?
Maybe I should-" "No. You're staying here, so am I." I tell her, "I love you." I whisper. She giggles "I love you too." She whispered back.

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