Sick

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Chris hadn't been feeling the best that morning, he had a headache and had a stomach ache, as well. So he was taking everything pretty easily. "Hey babe...are you feeling any better," you say " Babe.. I said I feel fine" he groans out while holding his stomach coming downstairs. You run up to him and help him down the stairs. "Love no you are not".

You say while holding the palm of your hand to his forehead. " Hun you have a fever," you say "Please go lay back in bed". You say, "babe please, I'm fi-", before running to the bathroom to be sick. You chase after him to find him over the ceramic bowl, spewing his guts out. You come and sit next to him rubbing small circles on his back, "Get it all out, I'm right here.... it's ok, let it all out" you say trying to comfort him.

Chris just sits there and I go and get him a wet cloth, when I come back he is throwing up again. So I sit back down at his side running those small circles on his back again. Once he is for sure he is done, I take the wet cloth and wipe his lips and his beard. He stands up, and I take him back to our room.

He lays down, I take off his shirt because I didn't want him to get too hot. So now he was just in his briefs. He was just sitting under the blanket. "Love" Chris groans out. "What hun," you say "Can you get me some water". Chris says "Yeah hun, anything else... like... soup.. tea," says  "No.. just water please". You nod and head and head downstairs when you remember that Chris has a fever, so you also grab some ibuprofen to help with the fever.

You make your way upstairs and see Chris throwing up once more. So you set down the medicine and water. And go sit next to him and run your fingers through the back of his hair as he hugs the plastic, blue bin close to his chest. Once he is finally done he sits back in bed and you give him the medicine and water and he lays back down.

"Do you want to watch a movie you ask"? You ask, you crawl into bed waiting for Chris to answer. "Yeah... can we watch Moana"? He says "Such a child Christopher". You say with a laugh, "What is my favorite movie". He smiles as you cuddle closer to his chest, halfway through the movie you see Chris trying to get more comfortable so he can sleep, he settles for your lap, with his head on your stomach and the rest of his body between your legs.

You rub the back of his head as he slowly drifts off into his little world. You find it so cute how Chris's relaxed face looks on your lap. A couple of hours go by and Chris starts to move around and his facial expression changed, he wakes up with sweat going on his face with tears in his eyes. "Babe what's wrong," you say "Ba-bad...dre-dream" Chris muttered out. You hold Chris close to your chest, as he cries, you wait for him to be done crying, and then your shower his face with kisses.

And you taste salty off his tears, with your lips. "Do you want to talk about it?" you say "N-no?" he says "ok honey" you say and Chris can't go back to sleep so he stays up with you and it is now about 7:00 p.m. "Babe I am going to prepare dinner, ok", " ok, babe," he says. You go downstairs and you make some soup because Chris hadn't eaten anything all day.

After the soup was done you call Chris down to sit and eat, you sit at the table and make sure Chris doesn't need anything. You remember that Chris needs to take some medicine and so you go to the cabinet and grab out some more ibuprofen and 7 up and come sit down next to Chris and give him the medicine and 7 up, "This will make you feel better, ok" you say will a kiss on the cheek for Chris. " mmm I don't like this medicine" he says with a whiny tone.

"Chris, please I don't want to force-feed you the medicine". He nods and puts the medicine in his mouth and took a sip of the 7 up and swallowed the meds and ate his soup. Finally, about 30 minutes later, you and Chris had finished your dinner, you both go upstairs and crawl back on the bed. You decide to watch another movie, it was about 9 o'clock and Chris's eyes were Heavy so too and he got comfortable, "I love you, Chris" you say "I love you too, y/n". Then the two of you fell into a deep sleep.

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✨So hi I thought it was a cute idea if Chris got sick, so that is what I did.✨

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