Can you do a Josh imagine where y/n twists their ankle and he helps you while you cry and elevates your foot and gets all fluffy; I just twisted mine real bad and this would hep
Hi! Sure, Sorry this is so late! I hope you’re feeling better :)
You laughed loudly as you grabbed the football out of your boyfriend’s grip. You ignored his cries of defeat as you ran past the tree that was previously decided to be the end zone.
Your victory dance was short lived, however, as you felt your heel slip into a hole. You cried out in pain as you fell to the ground, but Josh was by your side in seconds. “A-Are you okay? What happened? What hurts?”
You sucked in air through your teeth as Josh ran his fingers along your ankle. He looked up at your face and you nodded. It was definitely your ankle.
Without hesitating, Josh picked you up bridal style and carried you inside.
He laid you down on the couch gently, but you almost screamed in pain when he used a pillow to elevate your foot. He apologized over and over again.
“Do you want me to call an ambulance? Or maybe urgent care?”
You laughed a little. “No, Josh, it’s okay! Just ice, please? And maybe some ibuprofen or something?”
“See, this is why you’re the smart one.” You heard Josh rifling around in the kitchen until he came back with the ice and medicine.
“Thanks,” you smiled before taking the ibuprofen.
Josh gently set the ice pack on your swelling ankle. You closed your eyes until you couldn’t feel your foot.
“Hey, Josh?” Josh stopped pacing and looked back at you. “Thank you.”
Josh smiled. It was a worried smile, but it was still a smile.
“I just wish I could do more,” he said before lowering his voice to a whisper. “I just don’t like to see you hurt.” Josh walked over to you and crouched down so that he was next to your head.
You smiled and ran your fingers through his hair. “I’ll be good as new in a week or two.”
“I sure hope so,” Josh smiled, kissing your forehead.