Blake Richardson Imagines

You're Sick

All night I'd been up. Coughing and being sick. I was curled up in my bed just feeling sorry for myself. There was a knock at the door, I'd forgot I was meeting my boyfriend, Blake. I stumble to the door, and open it.
"Hiya" I tried to say.
"Oh baby, are you sick?"
"Umm" I hummed
"I'll stay and look after you"
"You don't need too"
"I'd be the worst boyfriend if I didn't"
"God I love you"
"I love you too. Come on let's get you into bed, then I'll come and look after you"
"B you-"
"I do have to look after you. I'm going to get you coffee of the decaff type and snuggle you"
"I love you"
"I love you too. Does chocolate sound like a good cure?"
"Yes!"
"I'll go get you some then"

I spent all day in bed with my boyfriend eating way too much chocolate and watching friends. He put his arm around me and pulled me onto his chest.
"Babe, I don't want you to get you sick"
"I don't care. I love you"
He gets up and goes into the kitchen, a few moments later he comes back with green tea.
"It's meant to be good for you"
"Thank you baby"

It didn't take long to get better with Blake looking after me.
Very short sorry