Ok so i sprained my knee a month and a half ago, and i honestly just want Tom to take care of me like he'd be so soft and ugh
oh no rosie i’m sorry you sprained your ankle! 😭 i hope you get better soon!
“Love, what happened? Are you alright?” Tom worries while running over to you, placing one arm around your waist and the other grabs your arm and puts it around his shoulder. You came through the door of your shared apartment limping and wincing in so much pain that Tom could hear you from all the bedroom.
“Yeah yeah i’m fine, i just twisted my ankle on my run today, i should be- agh,” you cry as another jolt of pain streams throughout your body. Tom helps lead you to the couch and places your leg on the cushion and gets a soft, and comfy pillow to place beneath your foot.
“Darling that sounds more like a sprain than a twist. Here let me get you some ice,” Tom says while rushing over to the fridge and grabs a large bag of peas from the freezer for your foot. The cold sensation of the bag feels good on you skin. It helps to relieve some of the pain.
Not wanting to admit your twisted ankle is probably more than just that, “Thank you Tommy, but really I’m okay. There’s no need for the any of this,” you say, lying through your teeth.
“Nonsense, I’m gonna go get the first aid kit so I can wrap up your ankle.” Trying to stop tears from streaming down your face, you shake your head in agreement and moments later Tom comes back with the largest first aid kit you’ve ever seen. He removes the ace wrap from its plastic and strategically wraps it around your ankle. You sign in contempt, the pressure is nice and makes you feel a lot better.
“Thanks babe, my ankle is hurting a lot less now. Where did you learn to do all this?” You question.
“After being on set and around the stunt doubles so much, you learn a thing or two. Plus breaking my nose twice definitely made me learn how to take care of myself,” he laughs and so do you.
Tom places a soft kiss on the top of your hair before sitting in the couch and going in behind you as he leans your back against his chest. He turns on the television and kisses up and down your back, starting from your ears and then working his way down to your shoulders and neck. You melt into his embrace before eventually falling asleep to his warm touch, gratefully you had him to take care of you when you couldn’t take care of yourself.