You groaned as you took your temperature. No faking it this time, you were sick and it was pretty obvious. Stuffed/runny nose, horrible headache, fever, and your stomach was hurting like no tomorrow and on top of that, you had the worst cough ever. You rolled over for the 50th time, every position you tried just seem to make you hurt worse. You had called in sick from work and just sprawled out on your bed, thinking it was better to just lay still.
You had fallen asleep and around 2 in the afternoon you were awoken to a knock on your door. Groaning and wrapping yourself in a blanket, you opened the door to find Jake.
"Jake? What are you doing here?" You said as you blew your nose. Jake smiled, "Well, you didn't come down for lunch like you said so I decided to check on you. I can see why you didn't make it though." You face palmed, you had forgotten to call and tell Jake you couldn't make it.
"I'm sorry hun, it completely slipped my mind." Jake smiled, "It's okay, doll. Lay back in bed, I'll fix you somethin to eat." You smiled and made your way back to your room.
Jake went into the kitchen and began to get out ingredients for chicken soup. You layed in bed and put a wet cloth on your forehead and at some point you fell asleep.
Jake had come in and smiled at your sleeping figure. He always found it cute when you slept, even cuter when your ears would twitch. He sat the bowl down and gently shook you, "Y/n... your food is ready."
Him shaking you didn't wake you up, but the amazing smell of his home-made chicken soup did. You slowly sat up and smiled tiredly at him. He chuckled and began to feed you. You had finished and eased back down on your pillows. Jake smiled and went to put the bowl in the sink.
Coming back, he slipped into bed beside you and covered you up. You sniffled, "Jake, you're gonna get sick too." He just shrugged and pulled you closer. You sighed and just fell asleep.
Week later
You shook your head and chuckled as Jake coughed, "I tried to warn you." He just smiled sheepishly as you gave him medicine. "I don't care, hun." You giggled and covered him up, "Stay here, I'll get you some food." You kissed his head and went into the kitchen.

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