Jacob Elordi Imagines

Sick

"Babyyyy...." I heard jacob whining calling me from the other room.

I got up and walked into the bedroom to see him with the duvet over his head making me shake my head laughing before walking over and pulling the duvet off of his head and saying "what's wrong?"

His hands gripped my waist and he pulled me close to him holding me tight before whining again "I don't feel gooddddd"

"what's wrong" i asked him again brushing the hair out of his face.

"My throat hurtsssss" he whined again making me let out a small laugh.

"Well for someone with a sore throat your sure doing a lot of whining" i state.

"Can I have some ice cream?" he asked looking up at me with pleading eyes.

I smiled and said "we don't have any, do you want a popsicle instead?"

He pouted and let out a sigh before saying "fine" before rolling over his back facing me.

"your so grumpy" i said letting out a laugh before standing up and walking out of the bedroom and going into the kitchen and grabbing an orange popsicle.

When I returned with it jacob's face lit up like a child on Christmas morning. "Here you go love" i said handing it to him.