MCR Imagines

You had recently gotten with your new boyfriend, Mikey. He was supposed to pick you up to go see a movie and get lunch, but the problem was, you were sick! You were laying in bed, looking paler than normal.

You decide before it’s too late, you grab your phone and text Mikey, telling him not to come over.

Sorry babe, I can’t come with you. I got sick. :(

Almost immediately, he texted you back.

sorry hon, ill be over there soon. luv u :( :*

You smiled when you saw what you saw. Eventhough you haven’t been with him for long, he is really caring and loving. All of your and his friends think you two are the most perfect and happy couple alive, both of those, you agreed with them. You didn’t really smile at all before you met Mikey, and now, you have a constant grin on your face every time you two are around.

You heard a knock at the door, and texted him, telling him that he could come in. Not even a moment after, you heard the door open. You heard someone set something down, and you heard someone calling your name.

“(Y/N), (Y/N) where are you?” You heard your caring boyfriend of four months ask. Since you had a sore throat, you knocked on the wall to alert him of your location.

He came in the bedroom with a worried look on his face. He walked up to your bed and kissed you on the forehead, his lips lingering for a bit.

“You have a fever, I’ll be right back,” he said, and walked out of the room. You felt somewhat sad that his presence is gone, but you know he won’t be gone forever.

In fact, about five minutes later, he came back in the bedroom juggling a bowl of chicken noodle soup, a cup of 7-Up, and a bottle of Tylenol. He sets down the drink and soup, and opens the bottle. He hands you two pills, and you happily take them. He gives you your drink, and you take small sips, trying to not get sick. You put your drink down, and eat the soup that he had given to you. He looks at you worriedly, and you nod a thank you to him. He smiles, something rare for him. You and his friends tease him, saying that everytime he smiles, a unicorn is born, That’s probably why unicorns don’t exist.

You take a few bites of the soup, and you get wide-eyed. You set your bowl back on the nightstand quickly, and Mikey grabs the trash can on the edge of the bed. You puke up the soup that he gave you, and he holds your long (Y/C/H) out of your face with one hand, and rubs your back with his free hand, while whispering in your ear, telling you that it is ok, and you’ll get better.

When you finish, you set the can back in its place on the floor. Mikey starts rubbing your shoulders and gently kissing your neck. His shoulder massage feels more than good, and you start to fall asleep on his chest.

A few hours later into the evening, you wake up, and Mikey fell asleep, leaning on your headboard. You knew you were still sick, but you felt tremendously better. You get out of the bed, careful to not awaken your sleeping boyfriend. You go to the bathroom, and hop in the shower. Grabbing your strawberry scented shampoo that you knew Mikey loved smelling, you lather it in your (Y/C/H). You wash the rest of your body, and hop out of the shower. Typically, you forget to grab a towel for yourself, but there was a baby-blue one waiting for you right on the counter next to the shower with a note on it.

(Y/N),

I knew you forgot a towel, so I grabbed you one. I left already; I would have stayed longer, but I wasn’t feeling well. Maybe I got the same thing you have. Don’t worry about it, I’ll get better soon.

Love allways,
Mikey. xoxo

You already knew what you were going to do though, as you marched over to your closet, and got dressed for the day. You didn’t care if you still didn’t feel the greatest, but you were going to take care of him like he took care of you.

I’ll be there in five. xoxo, You texted him.

Notes

My first imagine! Yay! Anywhore, hope you guys liked it, and expect to see more. Also, if you have any ideas on imagines, make sure to leave me a member and the idea for the imagine. I’ll make sure to give you full credit. Oh, in case if you didn’t know about the texty thing, italics was you and bold italics were Mikey.