Jeno
"(y/n), are you still up to coming out tonight?" He asks.
"I'm sick." You reply, going into a coughing fit.
"I'll be there in 5!" He says before hanging up on you. You sigh and cuddle into your giant, fluffy blanket and continue to watch reruns of Fresh Off The Boat while in bed. You were watching Nicole coming out to Eddie, when the front door opened.
"(y/n)?" You hear Jeno call out.
"In here." You croak.
"You look awful." He states coming into your room.
"Wow, thank you so much." You mutter.
"You're beautiful, you just look really ill." He flatters.
"Well, I feel as bad as I look, I guess." You sniffle.
"Sit up." He whispers soothingly. You do as he says and he lays where your head had just been. He gently grabs you by your shoulders and leans you back, into his chest. He kicks off his shoes and comes under your covers with you while laying beside you on your bed.
"Just relax and have a nap." He suggests quietly.
"Okay." You trail off, leaning into your boyfriend even farther. He puts his arms around your waist as you place an arm on his chest.
"Sleep tight." He says while kissing your head softly.
Taeyong
You were sitting on the sofa watching (favourite show) with your boyfriend, Taeyong, when your stomach took a turn. You quickly got up and ran to the bathroom, spilling out all the candy you had devoured with Taeyong.
"Babe? (y/n) are you okay?" He asks coming into the washroom.
"My tummy hurts." You state, grabbing your toothbrush. Taeyong flushes the toilet, closes the lid and sits you down on it.
"You feel better now?" He asks, brushing your hair out of your eyes.
"No." You wimper, getting off the toilet opening the lid and puking again. Taeyong grabs your hair, taking deep breaths and ties it up with an elastic that was on the counter.
"You're lucky I love you." He mutters. You finish up and flush the contents down again. Grabbing your toothbrush, you once again, brush your teeth.
"I love you too." You sigh, sitting down on the edge of the bath tub next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder.
"Too much candy?" Taeyong asks smiling.
"I think so."
"Let's go continue the show" He suggests and grabs your hand. You follow him back to the couch and lay down with him behind you. He gently puts his arms around you, loosely just in case and you continue watching. "Thank you." You mumble while falling asleep.
"You're welcome." He whispers into your neck, giving you a small kiss.
Lucas
"She's in the hospital." (y/f/n) says softly.
"In the hospital?! What happend?" You hear the voice of a boy say
"Lucas, she was in a car accident." She explains.
"How?" He asks more calmly.
"An inebriated guy side swept her off the road."
"I'm coming." He states before the phone beeped, indicating that he hung up.
"(y/n), you're awake!" (y/f/n) exclaims.
"Yeah, what happend?" You ask looking at the IV in your arm.
"You lost a lot of blood and have a minor concussion." She says. You nod looking at the giant scratch on your collar. It went all the way to your shoulder. It was still red and sensitive.
"(y/n)!" Someone yells. The boy comes rushing in and hugs you.
"Who are you?" You ask shocked.
"Wait, you don't know who I am?" He asks pained.
"Should I?" You ask softly.
"Yes, you should." He states aggrivatedly, turning away while pulling his hair softly.
"Lucas, it's only a minor concussion, she should remember you soon, just talk to her, jog her memory." (y/f/n) soothes before walking out of the room.
"I'm Lucas, Wong Yukhei. Huang Xuxi" He says putting out his hand to shake.
"Hi." You say while shaking his hand. "Who are you to me?"
"I, uh, I'm your boyfriend." He explains.
"Boyfriend? You're my boyfriend, how'd I manage that?" You exclaim.
"You stole my heart before you even talked to me." He smiles.
"Do you love me?" You ask.
"Yeah, a lot actually."
"Do I love you?"
"I don't know, we never really said it to eachother." He mutters rubbing the back of his neck.
"I love you too." You say smiling.
"How do you know?" He asks shocked.
"I never forgot you, you arse? how could I forget you." You say sweetly, grabbing his hand.
"Bloody hell! (y/n) you scared me!" He complains.
"Yeah, well, you said you loved me." You reply smugly.
"Yeah, yeah." He says before kissing you gently.