why don't we imagines

zach herron • wisdom teeth

"yeah, you're in the radio."

"i gotta call my mom!" he shouted. he took his phone out of his sweats pocket and facetimed his mom.

"mom!"

"yes honey?"

"i'm on the radio! listen! that's me on the radio i'm not singing right now! but i'm signing on the radio right now!"

"wow honey, that's awesome."

"it's crazy!"

"yeah. how ya feeling?"

"i'm good. i have this ice pack so it doesn't hurt that bad." you chuckled.

"well that's good. is y/n taking care of you?"

"yeah, but she won't let me take out the gauze. it's so gross."

"just leave it till you get home. she'll clean you up, okay?"

"okay. thanks momma i love you."

"i love you too honey. bye bye."

"byeee!"

you got to your apartment and helped zach upstairs. he went straight to your room and crawled into your bed.

"you wanna change your gauze now?"

"yes please!" you chuckled and sat on the bed. he spit out the old ones into a trash can and you put new gauze in the back of his mouth.

"you're the best y/n. i love you," he said.

"i love you too." you smiled and kissed his forehead.

"can we cuddle? you told me we could this morning," he said.

"give me like ten minutes, you need to take some medicine."

"but you told me we could cuddle. why don't you wanna cuddle?" he asked, his voice cracking. you turned to look at him, seeing tears filling his eyes.

"baby, i do wanna cuddle. you just gotta take your medicine first."

"do you not love me? that's why you don't wanna cuddle? because i love you and that's why i wanna cuddle." i sat on the edge of the bed, putting my hand on his cheek then running it through his hair.

"zach, i love you a lot. i'm trying to take care of you and make sure you get better, that's why you need to take your medicine. and right after that we can cuddle okay?"

"okay." he nodded and you smiled at him, wiping the tears from his eyes. you went to your kitchen where you had put his medicine and brought it back to him.

"take these. i got you some water."

"thank you."

"and i bought ice cream and popsicles and jello and all kinds of cold soft stuff so just let me know if you want anything okay?"

"i told you i just wanna cuddle," he said, pouting his lips. you smiled and nodded, crawling next to him in your bed.

he wrapped his arms around your stomach and lay his head on your boobs. you ran your hand through his hair and looked through netflix to find a movie to watch.

"y/n?" he asked softly.

"yeah?"

"your boobs are really big," he said. you chuckled.

"you think we could do something else instead of cuddle?"

"i thought you wanted to cuddle."

"i do. but can we have sex first?"

"zach."

"please? just really quick?" he begged, giving you his puppy dog eyes.

"maybe tomorrow."

"what? why?"

"because i said so."

"but why? you're making me really horny."

"i'm not doing anything."

"then maybe it's the drugs i don't know but i wanna have sex." you just laughed.

"it's not funny!" he whined, putting his hand on your inner thigh.

"i'm on my period zach we can't. but another day i promise."

"okayyy." he sighed, wrapping his arms around you and cuddling you again.

you shook your head at him and went back to playing with his hair. before you knew it he was asleep on your chest. you kissed the top of his head then leaned your cheek on him, falling asleep yourself.

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