Hey guys! So I thought I would start posting My Tumblr imagines on here, that way it'll help me remember to write chapters faster! Enjoy!


It started in the afternoon. You got home from work and you heard it. A cough. It came from your boyfriend, Logan of three years. A low raspy cough came from the bathroom once again. It was only four o'clock so he must have come home early.

You know how much he hates being sick. He denies it until he can't hide it anymore. He walked out of the bathroom and saw you standing there.

"Hey sweetie." He says to you, giving you a quick kiss. "How was work?"

"Alright I guess. What are you doing home so early?"

"My boss decided to spare us all and let us off a little early. I'm glad he did too."

You know what that meant. He'd left work early and he wasn't telling you because he didn't want you to know he's getting sick. He does it every time.

What he really means is, "I feel like utter shit but I won't tell you because that would make me weak, stop asking questions please." You've known him long enough that you've figured out almost all of his tricks.

"Okay." You reply. "I was going to run to the store, and pick up some stuff, do you want anything?"

"No." He answers quietly. You nod and walk over and give him a quick kiss on the head before you leave. While your at the store you decide to pick some more aspirin an cold medicine knowing that Logan will need it later whether he denies it or not.

You get back to find dinner made and the table set, but Logan is nowhere to be seen. You go back into your shared room to see him asleep on top of the blankets shivering. You smile slightly and pull the covers over with out waking him.

You walk back into the kitchen and help yourself to the dinner that Logan made for the two of you.

Later that night while you were watching TV you heard your bedroom door open and see your sleepy boyfriend shuffle out.

"Hey sleepy head, did you have a nice nap?" You chuckled lightly.

"Shut up." He muttered and you laughed again. Logan opened the cupboard and moved things around for a minute before he sighed.

"There's a new bottle of aspirin on the counter if you're wondering." You said with a grin. You watched as he ripped through the bag until he found the bottle, opened it and put a few in his hand. He looked up at you.

"What? What are you looking at?" He asked you.

"Nothing." You said quietly and watched him go back to bed. Later you went to bed and fell asleep.

Around four in the morning you rolled over to find the other half of the bed empty. You wake puzzled then realize Logan is gone. Then you heard it again. A loud painful cough coming from the bathroom. Then you realize he's not coughing but choking.

You burst into the bathroom to see Logan on his knees in front of the toilet, vomit spewing out hysterically. He hears you and looks up.

"Why won't it stop?" He mutters before throwing up again.

You get down on your knees next to him and rub his back until his gagging ceases. He rests his on your shoulder and closes his eyes.

"You really have to stop being so nice to me, you know that." He whispers.

You chuckle. "I'll keep that in mind." You tell him and run a hand through his now sweaty hair. "Come on, lets get you back to bed."

You help him stand up and lead him back to your bed and help him get comfortable. You lay down behind him and begin to rub circles in his back.

"I love you Logan." You whisper as you give him a kiss on his cheek.

"I love you too baby." He says just before falling asleep.

Pretty soon you find yourself falling asleep too, knowing that you've found the one.


I know this is shorter than most stuff I write but most of them will be shorter :/ If you guys want me to keep doing this then let me know! Have a great day!

~B