Zayn Imagine:
"Hey babe!" Zayn says to you as he sits down on the couch beside you. You look over and weakly smile at him. He frowns and pulls you closer, putting a hand on your forehead. After he moves his hand, he gets up and walks out of the room. He comes back with a soft blanket and an electric thermometer, which you take out of his and and stick it in your mouth. After confirming that you have a fever, Zayn looks at you and smiles.
"Hey, why are you smiling?" You ask. He leans down and gently kisses your lips. "Because I know how to make you feel better." He tells you. "How so?" you ask. Zayn sweeps you off of the couch and carries you to your bedroom, setting you down on your side of the bed. He then picks up the tv remote and plays your favorite movie. He pulls you into his lap and wraps his arms around you, quickly kissing your cheek. "this is how so." he finally replies. You nod, and eventually fall asleep, feeling much better
