Zack Foster Boyfriend Scenarios

You get hurt (Small)

(Y/n) sighed as she went about her day cleaning the house, Zack was out taking care of some quick stuff for work so the (H/c) head decided to go through some stuff and clean up. With holiday season coming up she wanted to go through some items and see what needed to be replaced, and see if she had room for anything new. She had already brought down the easy stuff, ornaments, tensile, coasters, etc. Now she was in the process of carrying a few boxes of lights and inflatables, she made it down from the attic and now she had to go down another flight to get to the front room where everything else was. The creak of the front door caught her attention as she stopped at the top of the set of stairs. "What the h**l are you doing?..." Zack's confused voice had her peaking around to see him stepping around the boxes and approaching the couch. "Going through decorations, I've had some of these for a while." She had begun walking down the steps, Zack had just gotten off his shoes when he caught quick movement from the corner of his eye.

About half way down she had slipped, a sharp pain went through her ankle before she tumbled down. "D****t (Y/n), be careful!" He was quick to rush over, tossing the boxes with ease to the couch before helping her to her feet. The girl leaned into his chest, nursing her left ankle. Her head was pounding as well from taking a few blows from the boxes and stairs, she couldn't really tell what all was hurting at the moment though. "Here..." He scooped her up princess style with a sigh, taking her back up the stairs and to her room. "Zack I still gotta go through that stuff down there." She whined and leaned her head on his shoulder, listening to him scoff at her. "I don't want to hear it, that s**t can wait."

Soon enough she was lying on her bed, as the pain dulled she was left with a headache and throbbing in her left ankle. Zack had gone to get her an extra pillow and a ice pack, she sighed as a sprained ankle would definitely have her stuck in bed for a bit. Though she looked forward to being able to guilt Zack into cuddling with her, and it gave her an excuse to eat out instead of cook since Zack was still learning to use the stove. "Here lift you d**n leg..." He entered the room with a large pillow and an ice pack with a rag around it, she of course lifted her and allowed him to put the pillow down under her ankle before he situated the ice pack on top of the aching area. "Thanks Zack... Why don't you come join me after your shower? I'll text my dad to get us something to eat." The male sighed and grumbled out a sure as he headed to his room to grab his stuff for the shower, leaving (Y/n) to text her dad and tell him about her ankle and pass their food order to him do he could inform her overseer.

The boredom began to set in quick, she glanced around for the remote hoping to channel surf and find something to watch. Though to her dismay when her eyes locked in on it, the black piece of plastic was on top of the dresser by the door. On the other side of her room. She cursed every cloud in the sky, even Jeffree, for the crime of moving her remote so far. She gave a huff and decided to wait for Zack, but after an hour (5 minutes) the boredom was irritating. So she decided to get up and hobble her way over, she celebrated her achievement of grabbing the remote with a little dance. But it was a bit too soon, as the middle drawer on her desk was slightly open and caught her shin. Which made her stumble forward and knock her hip on the edge of the night stand, making her drop to the ground and curl up. The remote now lie forgotten by the bed as (Y/n) layed on her side against the hardwood, slightly curled up as one hand held her shin and the other her hip. Her ankle throbbed and she continued to string curse words together until she was interrupted by the door opening and Zack asking what the hell happened now.

She began to explain what happened which only made the man facepalm "You can be such an idiot you know that?" He scooped her up and laid her back on the bed once more resituating the icepack, then he gave her the remote. "So when is s****y hair supposed to be here with the food." This statement made (Y/n) reach over and tug his hair, Zack and her newest overseer didn't see eye to eye neither cared for the other but she figured it was just a guy thing. "You two need to calm down, and I don't know dad should have given him my order earlier so soon I guess?" She tilted her head slightly in thought, making Zack sigh before climbing into bed with her. He propped his leg onto the end of the bed in a way that allowed him to prop up the pillow her foot rested on, letting him shift her onto her side towards him and wrap his arms around her. "Meh, that lazy a*s tends to take a while. Why don't you get some rest, I'll wake you up when the food gets here." She could feel the rumble of Zack's voice in his chest as her forehead rested against it, soothing the (H/c) head immensely and making her smile before leaning up and nuzzling into the crook of his neck. "Whatever you say love..." The smell of his cologne and his warm presence wrapped around her had easily  began to lull her to sleep, but the feeling of his fingers running through her hair sealed the deal. She wanted to be a smart a*s because he wasn't usually so affectionate, but she didn't want to piss him off and ruin the moment. Instead she closed her (E/c) eyes and slipped into sleep, this was probably the best accident she has ever had.