It was a cold winter night. You layed in bed, with the fan on full blast, thermometer sticking out of your mouth and a ice pack on your forehead. You had just coughed once and Ashton was all over you, immediately bombarding you with questions like "Are you sick?" Or "Flu?"
You tried to tell him that you were alright and that you were okay but deep down you liked him taking care of you. You heard a knock on the door, immediately bringing you back from your thoughts.
"Hey baby, I brought your favorite soup", he whispered, making sure to keep his voice down just incase you were forming a migrane.
You sat up in the bed, giving him a short hug before eating.
"Thanks Ash, for everything"
"Anything for you, y/n!"
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5sos interracial prefs
FanfictionMost of the prefs at the beginning aren't mine they are from Tumblr :) but 3/4 of it is mostly mine. If you don't like black girls and white boys together, please don't read.
