One Shot #57 Liam

#imagine

You’re sick and lay down at the couch, sneezing and things. Liam’s on his way to you, he wants to take care of you. You told him he didn’t have to, but he just wanted to, no matter what. ‘Hey hun, how do you feel?’ he says when he walks into the living room. ‘Still the same, how are you?’ He sits down behind you, so you can lay your head down at his lap. ‘I’m fine.’ He strokes your hair sweetly. He tries to kiss your cheek but you turn your head away. ‘I don’t want you to get sick.’ You smile cheeky. ‘I won’t, otherwise we’ll be sick together!’ he moves very fast to kiss your cheek, you start to laugh till you sneeze, which makes Liam laugh. ‘sneezing isn’t funny..’ you whisper. ‘it’s cute, just like you. ‘ He lifts you up a little, so you can sit down very close to him, with his arms around you. He’s warm so you crawl even closer, you’re pretty cold. ‘Are you cold?’ he asks with a husky voice. ‘not anymore, you’re so warm..’ you smile. ‘I’ll get you a blanket and some tea. ‘He kisses your head before walking upstairs and into the kitchen. ‘You didn’t have to!’ you say when he walks in again. ‘Yes I do. ‘ he smiles a cheeky smile. He settles down next to you, wrapping the blanket around you sweetly. You both drink some tea, you blow a little because it’s pretty hot.  You’re still pretty cold, after drinking the tea, and having the blanket around you, but you’re sweating also. ‘Liam, I don’t feel really well, It’s so cold.’ You shiver. ‘You don’t look like you’ve cold.. you’re all sweaty.. Come here, I’ll keep you warm. ‘ He pulls you closer, holds his arms around you and the blanket. He starts humming and it makes you sleepy. He strokes your cheek sweetly, and whispers. ‘I’ll take you to bed darling, you don’t have to walk, I’ll bring you.’ He lifts you up and walks you upstairs. The fact that’s also 9 PM, doesn’t really get you two. You drift away while he walks you up the stairs, your head lays to his chest. He lays you down carefully, and lays down next to you, still holding you close. ‘It’ll get better tomorrow hun, I know that. ‘ He kisses your head and goes to sleep.