Luke Hemmings Imagines

he's sick

It was the middle of the night, and you and Luke had just gotten into bed. His arm was wrapped around you.

"Luke your really hot" You said. "Thanks babe, so are you" He said sleepily. "Well you are but, I meant temperture wise." You said. You rolled over and placed your lips on his forehead. You got up to get a thermometer to take Luke's temperature.

You got back into bed, Luke was shivering. "Babe it's super cold in here." Luke said. You took his temperture. "Luke you have a fever of 101!" You said. "I'll be fine let's just go to sleep." Luke yawned, his teeth chattering. "Fine, let me get some blankets though." You said getting up.

You came back with a huge pile of blankets to an already sleeping Luke. You wrapped him up in blankets, and went to sleep.

Later in the night, Luke jumped out of bed. He ran into the bathroom. You heard him violently throwing up. "Lukey!" you said, going into the bathroom. You gave him something for his stomach, for his fever, and a glass of water.

You brought him back into bed, and kissed his forehead, you went to sleep on the couch.

You woke up in the morning, to a coughing Luke, tapping your shoulder. "(Y/N) wake up." he whined. He had a blanket wrapped around himself, including his head. "Morning babe, you feel any better?" You asked him sitting up and stretching.

"Not really" Luke said plopping down on the couch. He laid down and placed his head on your lap. You ran your fingers through his hair. "Ok Lukey, pick out a movie while I grab some food and some medicine" You said.

"Can we watch Mean Girls?!" Luke said perking up. "Of course we can! always up for that! and we can watch whatever you want because (references mean girls) you can't go out *cough cough* your sick." You said getting up.

"Karen is my favorite." Luke said getting your reference and smiling.

ugh guys i'm sick, that's mainly why i'm writing so much today 😂 hope you liked this