CowChop+TheCreatures X Readers Imagines

Sick .aron

Your POV

I jumped at Arons loud sneezed as he walked into the living room.

I began to get up when he stopped me "I'm fine. I'm going to the office" He looked pale.

"Babe, you look pale and your huddled in a blanket! No way you're going to the office!" I grabbed my phone to call Jordan to let him know Arons not coming in.

"Babe no don't-" Aron couldn't finish his sentence because by then Jordan picked up, thank god.

"Bye Jordan" I hung up the phone and led Aron to the couch. "Stay put. Hear me?" Aron huddled more into the blanket and started to watch TV.

I ran to get the thermometer and some chicken soup.

"Y/N, I really feel fine. I'm gonna go stream" Aron barely screamed, his voice sounded hoarse.

"No!," I ran in with soup and the thermometer before he could go anywhere. "Put this under your tongue" I handed him the item and set down the soup.

It beeped and I saw it said 102 degrees! "You dumbass! No way you're streaming!" Aron sighed in defeat. "I won't stream as long as you cuddle me, dumbass" He smirked.

"I'll get sick but whatever helps you stay healthier"

I cuddled into his arms and he kissed my head. "I'll help you when you're sick"