7 | SICK DAY
🍫 request from : bitchinbyers 🍫
A/N:
hey guys, it's been a long while since i've uploaded something to wattpad .. this imagine will most likely be on tumblr as well, being as though i haven't written for willy in a while .. if u guys could also request sumn for jack--that would be great as well !!
P.S: i wrote this with female pronouns in mind .. if you identify as male or non-binary, please proceed to replace the female pronouns !!
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WILLY FELT HORRIBLE. THAT'S THAT. The poor chocolatier woke up, and flipped himself to the other side of his bed .. when he got a glimpse of what it looked like outside from his window, he furrowed his brows and his eyes widened .. it seemed as if it were very well after lunchtime. He turned to where his alarm clock had been.
12:06pm.
"Good heavens--", he exclaimed, almost wincing at the sound of his voice and the grittiness he felt in his throat. He sat up, making a face and shaking his head .. He surely hoped he wasn't getting sick. If he was, he knows he would have to push through it and go on with his day .. uninterrupted.
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As the day went on, he had developed some type of headache that just .. wouldn't go away. He sat at his inventing table, just picking up things and putting them down out of exhaustion. He tried his hardest to do what he could, but the feeling of longing for his bed was holding him back. The noise around him was making his headache worse by the second.
"Mr. Wonka!" A familiar cheerful voice echoed through the room. In came (Y/N), with a big notebook full of what seemed to be sketches. As soon as she got to the table, she let her things splay out all over the table--even knocking some mini inventions over.
"Oh .. hey, (Y/N)." He said rather gloomily, waving one hand slowly. He didn't even bother to look up at her, he was that tired.
And (Y/N) noticed this, Willy wasn't his usual jubilant self. She tilted her head, frowning a little. "Are .. are you alright ?"
He just gave her a simple nod as he sat up in his chair, taking a deep breath. (Y/N) totally didn't believe him, so she asked him another question. "You seem tired .. did you get enough sleep ?"
"Uhh .. yeah, I did .. Why?"
And, finally, she just went on ahead and did it. She took the top hat from the top of his head, and separated the hair that fell in front of his face .. she then put the back of her hand on his forehead, feeling for any abnormalities in temperature .. and that she did find.
"You're burning up .. Have you been having any headaches ? Sore throat ? Exhaustion ?"
" ... No." He answered after a little while. This wasn't enough for (Y/N) to believe.
She rolled her eyes, walking around to where he sat and taking one of his gloved hands to help him get up from his seat. "Alright, I know what's up .. you have a fever, and you're going back to bed. Now. "
"But, (Y/N), I'm feeling alright! I just .. I have to get through what I have to do." He trailed off, it still pained him to speak--(Y/N) shushed him anyway.
"You're going to rest, whether you like it or not. Besides, with how much you have been working, this may be well needed." She said, glancing back at him and flashing a quick smile.
The smile from her was enough to convince the purple-eyed chocolatier .. He sighed, looking down guiltily, his shoulders slumping. "If you insist."
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i know this was very quick, i was tryna do the best i could 😭😭 i hope yall like it !
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