#imagine.
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"LUKE LUKE COME HERE PLEASE ITS AN EMERGENCY" you say while sitting on your floor while your head lying on the bed.
"yes what's the emergency?" luke comes in the room.
"I ran out of tissues. please get me more?" you put the empty tissue box in the air while coughing like a mad man.
"seriously that's the emergency? you can't get up and walk to the living room?" he questioned.
"but I'm sore and I'm sick, you gave me the flu so you owe me the favour of getting the tissues before i sneeze all over the bed, thank you."
"fine"
"thanks"
the burning feeling comes to your nose.
oh no
the sneezes are coming.
it hurts
the flu sucks
I hate luke for giving me this flu
no you love luke
no it's hate right now this is stupid I'm fighting with myself about hating luke?
"LUKE HURRY UP WITH THEM TISSUES IM GOING TO SNEEZE."
"I GOT THEM."
grabbing the tissues
one sneeze
"bless you."
two sneeze
"bless you"
three sneezes
"bless you"
four sneezes
"bless you." luke sounds annoyed.
five sneezes
"I'm not blessing you no more." and luke just leaves the bedroom.
thirteen sneezes
my nose is burning
I hate the flu
why does it exist
"luke I hate you for giving me this flu."
"I love you too"
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this imagine was written when i was sick with the flu in 2015, and the only thing on my mind was getting rid of the sickness. so sorry for the randomness of this imagine.
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