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Preston imagine for Alex

Note to Alex: I know you requested playing Minecraft but when I write I'll get a weird fetish to write something or a certain situation and I typically finish it in one session and I'd thought you would like it better if I got it or sooner so um ya
If you really wanted me to write about you guys playing Minecraft we can work something out

I woke up to my phone buzz on the nightstand next to me. I sit up groaning since I felt horrible. It's spring and I get all stuffy and icky. Some days it's easy to handle and I'll just have a stuffy nose but today I felt like poop.

My eyes were red, my nose was runny and stuffy, my head felt congested, and I all out felt horrible. I reach over raking the phone and a tissue quickly blowing my nose then answering the call from Preston. "Hello?" I greet me voice grungy making it obvious I was sick.
"Hey are you sick?" Preston asks making me inhale sharply.
"Yeah." I respond grabbing another tissue and blowing my nose.

"I'll be over soon." Preston urges.
"No it's okay. I'm fine. You need to work today." I insisted but he wouldn't give up so I eventually let him come after, but he said he had to get some stuff first.

When we hung up I blew my nose one last time before crawling back in bed and drifting asleep. I woke up to Preston shaking my shoulder slightly and I blink my eyes open feeling a little better than when I fell asleep but still feeling poopish.

"I got you some soup." He hands me a bowl which steam floating up and out of it which I gratefully take, thanking him.

"Ugh I feel terrible." I complain making him give me a sympathetic smile.
"That's why I'm here. I planned some things we can do to have fun." He motions to some bags on the ground that weren't there before. "Which movie first?" He asks holding up two of my favorites.

We ended up doing a lot and my mind was taken off being sick even though every five minutes I had to get a tissue. Preston was always there. He offered to help me with everything which I didn't understand. I was a little sick. It isn't like I'm helpless, but he was only trying to be the sweet boyfriend he is and the one I love.

I was cuddled up next to him but I made sure not to get close to his face so he wouldn't get sick. We were watching like our third movie, but we both liked the movies so it was fine.

We were also eating a bit of junk food and it would've been the perfect day if I wasn't sick, but Preston took my mind off of it. He was being so nice. Then again I've never seen him not be really nice. he has an overall good attitude.

Soon the credits started rolling as I checked my phone seeing it was late all night. We got up and I let out a long sigh. "Thank you so much Preston, for everything. I enjoyed it so much." I thank him making his cheeks turn a small rose color. "I'll call you in the morning," I state as we approach my apartment door. Goodbyes to him are the hardest ones.

"Don't I get a goodbye kiss?" He asks taking my hands. Usually yes, but I was sicker than a dog this morning and I still and petty sick now.
"I would love to, but I'm sick. Id hate for you tiger sick." I explain making him pout.

"I don't care." He states snaking his arm behind my back pulling me close to him and kissing me passionately but softly. These were my favorite kisses, the soft one that have so much meaning behind them that you'll never forget them.

Darn it I love this boy.

A/N
I might do this again but the same if you really wanted an imagine about whatever your requested we can work out something
Sometimes I just get this weird fetish and I usually put it off but my brain is waking up to the idea so it's easier and faster to write
So ya see ya later!