𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊-𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐋

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TW:MENTIONS OF PUKE

Description:Miguel gets sick and you take care of him.

Miguel wasn't answering any of your calls and you were starting to get worried so you drove over to his house wanting to know how he was doing. His mom was at work and his grandma was out running errands so it was just him home alone.

"Babe! Mig are you ok?" You were caught off by the sound of someone throwing up. It also sounded like the person was coughing up a lung. "Mig?" You knocked on the bathroom door.

"Go away Y/N." He croaked, his voice scratchy. "Miguel let me in, you're sick and I want to help you." A couple seconds later the bathroom door unlocked and you walked inside, to see him hunched over the toilet. You bent down and rubbed his back trying to help him. "That's it baby, let it out. There you go." You soothed. After he was finished puking you helped him up and felt his forehead.

"Jesus babe you're burning up, why didn't you call me?" You questioned like a mom scolding her child. "I'm sorry princesa. I didn't want to get you sick." He apologized. "I don't care about that. All I care about if you being ok. Now let's check that temperature." You pulled out a thermometer and Miguel opened his mouth so you could place it in.

103.1. Damn. Miguel really was sick. He let out a cough again and you quickly covered your face. "Ok mig, brush your teeth and we'll get you in the shower ok." He slowly nodded, and he looked completely out of it. After he had brushed his teeth you had a towel pressed over your eyes as Miguel stripped down so he could take a shower. Despite the fact you saw him undressed numerous of times you wanted to give him his privacy.

"You need help babe?" You asked him. "Yes please." He mumbled and you slowly guided him into the shower. "Stay with me Mig." You continued to talk to him to make sure he was awake, since you were afraid he was going to pass out in the shower.

"Mig?" You noticed he wasn't responding to you as much as he used to so you slowly peaked I. To see he was drifting off. "Oh shit." You mumbled reaching to turn off the shower water. He groaned in protest. You then helped him out the shower and helped him get dressed. "Arms up." You commanded and he lifted his arms up so you could put on his shirt. He somehow managed to get his pants on by himself which was impressive considering how out of it he was.

"Did you eat anything today?" You questioned him as he laid down on his bed. "I ate some toast, but I threw it up a couple minutes later." He mumbled. "You feeling up for eating?"

"Hell no. I feel so bad Y/N." You pouted and felt bad for him that he was this sick. "I'm going to get you a few things and then you're gonna get some rest, alright?" He nodded as you walked out of his room. A trash bin, warm rag, some tissues in case his nose became stuffy, and some water bottles and medicine.

"Drink this baby." You walked back inside his room with a water bottle. "I can't Y/N. It's gonna get me sick." He muttered and he sat up. "It's not healthy to stay dehydrated when you're sick Mig. Just take little sips, I promise it'll help." He sighed before taking small sips of the water. Eventually he had enough and you pulled the cup away from it.

"Get some rest babe. I'll be with you the whole time."

"Promise?" He muttered to you, giving you his famous puppy dog eyes. You nodded at him and he moved to lay his head on your chest, getting comfortable. "I love you." He muttered as he drifted off to sleep. Your heart melted at those three words and you kissed his cheek.

"I love you more mig." You were on your phone for a few hours before you also fell asleep, holding your boyfriend close to you.

You knew you were going to get sick, but it didn't matter since all that mattered was miguel getting taken care of.

hey besties! so quick story i had no clue what to write about at first but i came up with this and here you go! also, love me like you do is going under serious editing. but it'll be up soon though! hope y'all enjoyed and see you next week!

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