1st person's POV
I woke up and it was still dark. It means that it's still midnight.
I felt my muscles sore and light, mostly around my arm and neck muscles. It's so cold so I dig myself deeper on the bed and covered my whole body with the sheets but I still kept on shivering.
My throat felt dry. I wanted to drink water but I feel to cold and tired.
I looked at my right side to see my boyfriend's back facing me. He looked like he's sleeping peacefully. His breathing looks stable.
I reached my hand to wake him up, pulling his shirt repeatedly.
I heard him groan and move to face me. Then he yawned, "what is it?" He asked gently then his hand cupped my face.
"Wate-"
"You're hot," he said, both hands are now examining my body. "What are you feeling?"
"Uh- sore, cold, and thirsty. And I want water,"
Once I said those, he immediately stood up and told me he'll get water and a fever patch.
A minute after, I heard him went in the room.
"Here's your water."
He helped me got up and gave me a warm water.
I layed back down and he placed the fever patch on my forehead. The he layed back to bed, cuddling me.
"You still feel wimpish?" His voice gentle as ever. I nodded in response.
"I'll cook you porridge tomorrow, okay?" I nodded again. "Do you want it rice or oats?"
"*choose*, please," I said with a low voice.
"Okay. Rest now, you need it."
"You might catch my fever if you continue to hug me," I murmured to his chest, he only hugged me tightly.
"Don't worry about me, I have strong resistance," he stoke my hair and I felt my eyes got heavier.
"I will take care of you no matter what. I promised you that."
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A/N: let us pretend that coronavirus does not exist in this part
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Boyfriend Imagines
Short Story(on hiatus) you single, you read this. If you want to request/suggest, message me, and for more information, read the very first chaprer :D English is not my first language so I apologize for the wrong grammars, spelling, and other mistakes that you...
