Requested: Hi!!! I adore your writing, can you do an imagine with Killian Jones where (Y/n) is having a bad day and he cheers her up? Thanks love. -Sybbie
“Where are you Lass?” Killian asked as he shut the door to the apartment.
“In our room.”Y/n called out but Killian could tell something was wrong by the sound of her voice.
“What's wrong love?” he asked once he reached their shared bedroom and saw her lying there in bed.
“Nothing.Everything.” Y/n mumbled vaguely while watching him as he entered the room.
“Bad day?” Hook asked, crouching down next to the bed. Moving his head up to caress her hair. Trying to comfort her at least a little bit.
“Hmmmhmmm.” Y/n hummed
“I’m sorry Lass.” he gave her a tight lipped smile. Wishing he could cheer her up. “Is there anything I could do to help?”
Y/n shook her head tightly against the pillow. “I don’t think so.”
“Take a nap, Love.I’ll check on you in a little while.” Killian leaned in to kiss her gently on the forehead.
“Hmmm.” she agreed, closing her eyes.
“Lass wake up.” Hook shook her shoulder gently. It had been a couple hours since he suggested she take a nap. An now he had an idea.
“Hmmm, what?” Y/n mumbled her voice groggy from sleep.
“Get undressed I set something up for you. No questions.” he winked and left for their bathroom leaving her very confused.
“Whats this?” Y.n asked standing in the bathroom doorway in her bathrobe.
“Thought I said no questions? Get in the bath Love, I’ll be right back.” Kilian smirked nodding to the bath before he left to go get or do God knows what.
Killian had come back with a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses, with that he got undressed and joined in right behind her in the tub.
“This is nice. Thank you Killian.” Y/n smiled up at him, leaning back against his chest.
“Just wanted to make your bad day a little better.” he leaned his head foreward to kiss the side of her neck.
“Well, thank you.” Y/n sounder cheered up already and thats all Hook wanted to do in the first place. And he accomplished it.
Sebastian Ramsey is a 29 year old Doctor (Childhood Cancer Specialist). He looks a lot like Jamie Dornan.
Maybe they’re hiding
Because both of his parents were emergency physicians, Sebastian Ramsey grew up in a hospital. He was born in the labor and delivery unit, he spent time with the pediatric nurses when his parents were unable to find a babysitter, and when he was older, he studied in the staff lounge in the emergency department. Very little phased him, having grown up around blood and guts, and being in the hospital often lead him to some interesting adventures. He made unaccompanied trips to the morgue, visited the geriatric patients up on the ACE ward, but most importantly and close to his heart, he gave his time to the children suffering from cancer.
We hope they are playing a game
At first, he saw them as just a bunch of bald kids until he became friends with a patient named Tristan Harding. A boy at the tender age of 12 – the same age as Sebastian – was dying from a rare cancer, one that wasn’t responding to chemotherapy or radiation. The boy was given months, and even though the prognosis was poor, Sebastian refused to believe it. He visited every day for six months, bringing books to XXX magazines for the two to leaf through, until one day, the room was empty. Tristan had passed away, but not without leaving a note to Sebastian , one asking him to find a cure for childhood cancers. So his best friend’s life wouldn’t have been in vain.
But this is really happening
So, a tearful Sebastian folded up the letter, one he still always keeps in the front pocket of his shirt, and he began his journey towards becoming an oncologist. Tirelessly, he worked to keep his grades up, and eventually, he made it through medical school with his specializations in pediatric oncology. As expected, Sebastian found his first job in a hospital, but he found that it wasn’t personal enough to keep him interested. Until he found a hold of Serenity, a hospital filled with children suffering from cancer and other disorders, one where he could honor his best friend’s wishes. He still looks for a cure and he partners with a nearby research center on the weekends to continue the search to end childhood cancer. But, the real question is.. will Sebastian be able to hold himself together while caring for so many young children who might remind him of Tristan?
I wish... I wish we don't lose connection, I wish we don't become akward next time we meet, I wish we're still friends, I hope we're still friends. It will be four years to that day, The day we last talked. I texted you once, I got no response. I called, Voice mail. I wish we are still friends, But I had to known You have better things to do. For I am just a person in your past, I am just a voice thats weak, I am nothing to you since that day. We were great friends, But after we went our way Our connection dimmed, And soon it gave out . I don't know why I thought , Thought I could re-light it. I had to known All fires burn out, And that eventually everything good comes to an end.
