Jacksepticeye Imagines (X Reader)

19- sick

You cough, making your body shake.

Your husband, Jack, comes in with soup.

"How are you feeling?" He says, soothingly.

"Worse." You grumble.

"I bought your favourite soup." Jack says, sitting next to you, on the bed you were cuddled into.

"Thank you." You sniff.

Jack sits you up and hands you the soup.

"Did you want a movie on?" Jack says, pointing towards the tv in your bedroom.

You nod your head and jack walks over to the tv and places in 'frozen'.

You honestly didn't care what movie so you settled into the pillow behind you and start watching the movie.

Jack lays down with you.

You drink your soup and jack takes it out for you.

He comes back and lays next to you again.

You snuggle into his chest and slowly fall asleep to the tune of 'let it go'.