short but cute one hehe
I laid in bed, clicking "next episode" for One Tree Hill. "y/n!" my mom called from downstairs, "someone's here for you!" Assuming it was my best friend about to complain about how she had to go through school without me, I told my mom to send them up. "You were so right about One Tree Hill, I love this show," I said and turned my head to see not my best friend. Instead, it was Louis. "Oh, hey" I paused my laptop and sat up. "Hey" he weakly smiled and closed my room door. "By the way, these are from (y/bff), she saw me and just told me to give them to you for her, and she also said she would face time you later" Louis set down a box. I smiled a little, knowing already there were going to be brownies, cookies, a hot chocolate packet, and a pirated DVD of some movie currently in theatres. Next to the box, he put down a stack of papers.
"Please don't tell me that's school work" I groaned.
"Unfortunately, yes" he chuckled, walking over to my bed. He slipped off his outer jacket, leaving him in his sweatshirt. "Scooch," he said, climbing into my bed.
"You're going to get sick also" I protested, moving over.
"You think I care?" he chuckled. I rolled my eyes as he put his arm over my waist. I snuggled my head into his chest, hesitantly. "So, on a scale of 1-10, how crappy have you been feeling?"
"A fifteen" I groaned and pulled my head out of his chest to look at him. He grinned and rubbed my back.
"If it makes you feel better, class sucks without you there" my heart fluttered. "What were you watching before I came in?"
"One Tree Hill" I sheepishly admitted.
"Looks like I'll be joining in on that" the two of us sat up and he put my laptop on his thighs, clicking play.
"Thank you," I sighed.
"Well, I couldn't let my girl sit at home sick" he whispered.
"Your girl?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I mean that is what you are unless you don't want to" he shrugged.
"I think being your girl is something I could get used too" I snuggled into his chest as he squeezed my arm.
