Louis Partridge imagines

when you're sick

louis and i planned a day trip together last week, that we would go to the skatepark but on the day itself, all i wanted was to lay in bed. i felt my temperature rising and my head aching as i texted louis "i'm sick, lou. i don't think i can go out today anymore. i'm so sorry, i love you." i then proceeded to go to sleep because i really felt ill.

about twenty minutes later, i heard a ring at the bell and the sound of my sister opening the door. i didn't put much thought into it as my head was dizzy once again.

it was then i heard his voice. my boyfriend, louis partridge's voice.

"hey crisp." he said. i looked at the door and there he was, standing, in his white striped shirt and skinny jeans. his hands holding a bag of unknown items.

"are you calling me crisp again? even when i'm sick?" i asked, jokingly

"hey, love." he said.

"hey baby." i smiled, weakly. my head still spinning. "i'm so sorry to cancel our plans last minute. i know how much you wanted to go to the skatepark."

"no, no, y/n. you stay in bed and let me take care of you." he comes by my bedside. he brushes the hair on my face. "pretty." he said.

i chuckled, "what you got there?" i pointed at the bag.

he took out.. a packet of tampons and some chocolates..

he looks extremely shy, "is this what you need? i asked my sister if this is the right ones, and i heard chocolates helps with the pain."

i laughed weakly, "i'm not on my period, babe. i'm having a fever, i reckon."

"oh," he's kind of embarassed.

"but i love it. my tampons are running out anyway. we can eat the chocolates later." i squeeze his hand.

"alright then," he placed the tampons into my drawer and then proceeded to take some medicine from the bag.

"i've got painkillers, one for fevers, one for flu, do you have a runny nose?" louis asked.

"i think so." i said.

he went to the kitchen as he fetched me some warm water, sat me up and i took the medicines. i didn't know why but my head was so much lighter, but all i felt was this overflowing love from him and the warmth of his hand on my hand.

i took a slight nap after having my medicine. when i woke up, it was already evening and i smelled the scent of delicious soup. then louis walked in, shocked to see me woke up with a bowl of soup in his hand.

"oh no, did i wake you up?" louis asked.

"no, baby, you didn't. the soup did though."

"sorry for cooking amazing soup." he laughed. he fed me the soup, spoon by spoon. i've always known he could cook well, but certainly didn't expect THIS well.

"do you want to watch something?" he asked.

"lets do a romcom tonight." i said.

"what about the notebook?" he suggested. a while later we were both on my bed, him cuddling me as i laid in his arms. the both of us watching noah and allie from the notebook.

the notebook is his favorite movie.

"i want to be like them." i said. i was kind of drunk on the medicine i was taking.

"you want to forget me?" he asked, laughing.

"no i want to live in a house with you. but you have to build it though." i smiled. he pinched my cheek.

"sure. but you have to get better." he said, as he kissed me.

"you're going to get sick too." i hit him in the hand.

he flinched, "i don't mind i'm a strong MAN."

"oh shut up." i said, then kissed him on the cheek. i felt him giving me a kiss on my head as i slowly fell asleep to The Notebook and his warmth.

hi everyone!! thank you so so much for the support and the reads !! this means a lot to me ❤️❤️ louis was so good in enola holmes and if you haven't watched it yet go watch it !! ❤️❤️ feel free to suggest any ideas <33