Adam Levine

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*not edited. Based off a funny idea I got while watching the voice and saying I wanted to play in the spin chairs.*
"They can't just cancel the show (Y/N)."
"Adam you can't go in today. Your temperature is over 100 I'm thinking about taking you to a hospital." Your boyfriend Adam Levine had some how gotten sick and now was trying to get out of the apartment to go to work at The Voice.
"I'm fine baby. I'm gonna be late. Hand over my keys and I'll see you later." He reached around your back to the keys from your hidden hands. The sudden movement made him start coughing like crazy.
"You are not fine. You are not going to work. Get your very sexy ass back in bed. Now Levine."
"(Y/N) I have to be there. Come on baby. They can't do it without me. No one can replace me."
"They will figure it out. You are sick. I'm calling them and telling them you can't come in." You threw his keys down and grabbed his hands forcing him up the stairs. He frowned up let you lead him to your shared bedroom and laid down on the bed. Once he was down you got his phone and called the studio.
"What if he finds someone to replace him? Just for the day. Okay. He can. Okay. Bye." You threw your phone on the bed and sat next to him. "If you can find someone in 30 minutes you will still have a job tomorrow."
"There's no one who knows what I want besides me."
"There has to be someone. Anyone. Just think."
"You." Okay so now the sickness was making him go crazy. Sure you sang back up for Maroon 5. That's how you and Adam met. But you were no where near as good as Adam. Like he was a 10 and you were a 2.7.
"Me? I can't. I'm not good enough."
"Yes you are. Please baby. You know what I like. Please. I will stay in bed and be good." He looked at you with those precious eyes and really played up the sick puppy look.
"Fine. Fine. But if I ruin your team don't blame me." You warn him and stand up to find something to wear. After a few minutes of changing clothes you decided on a yellow dress with a sweater.

"Damn my girl is sexy. Make sure you pick the great ones and make fun of Blake." Adam was now undressed laying on the bed in only his boxers smirking at you.
"Drop the smirk it won't get you anywhere while you are sick. I will try not to ruin your team or break your chair because I feel like I'll hit the bottom just to spin around. Love you." You kissed his forehead and left feeling very nervous.

"Guys Adam got turned from a troll to a princess." Blake laughed once he saw you on the set in Adams chair.
"What are you doing here (Y/N)? Not that we aren't happy to see you." Christina asked ignoring Blake and hugging you.
"Well, Adam is home sick. So I'm here. Apparently I know him well enough to pick his team. And also I wanted to hit the button and spin in the chair."
"I bet you will do great. Just don't take anyone I want." Pharrell laughed sitting in the chair next to yours.
"No promises there, Hun. Let's get this party started."

The music started and you smirked. Someone decided to risk it and sing Wake Up Call by Maroon 5. You loved that song. After a few moments you knew Adam needed this guy on his team so you hit the button and spun around happy to be the first person to turn. The song kept going then right at the end Blake turned. This meant war.
"That was amazing and risky. What's your name?" You smiled and asked the young looking guy.
"My name is River. I'm 20 and I'm from Bartlesville, Oklahoma." At that moment Blake perked up.
"You know I'm from Oklahoma." He looked down the coaches line and smirked.
"Omg no way. Guess what me too! Born and raised. So you can't play the Oklahoma card." You smirked right back. "So you picked Adams song. Why?"
"Well it's my favorite and I think I sing the best when I sing that one."
"You were amazing. I know Adam would love to have you on his team."
"What other music do you like?" Blake broke in.
"Um, all of it really. I don't have a set favorite. I change between country, pop, rock, and alternative."
"See I knew I heard some country in that voice. I can help you bring that out. Join my team and I can get you to Nashville."
"Blake you tell everyone you will take them to Nashville. I'm pretty sure I overheard you telling the barista at the coffee counter you would take her to Nashville. I, on the other hand, know that if you come to team Adam we can get a win and then go way beyond just Nashville." You smile.
"Who do you pick as a coach?" Pharrell asked and the audience started cheering.
"I'll go team Adam."
"Haha. Sorry Blake." You laugh and hug the newest member of team Adam.
"I'll get the next one. Just you wait." Blake said shaking his head.
Later in the show you checked Twitter and saw a tweet from your lovely boyfriend: @/adamlevine: love watching my girl steal from Blake she's doing great.

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