Little Mix as your moms (With Some Ships)

When Mam's Sick

Hi, the name is Yasmin Naomi Stephens, I'm 12 years old and the only daughter of Jordan Stephens and Jade Amelia Thirlwall.

Jordan's POV: So, Jade's been feeling like crap all morning so I just left her to rest. "Dad, is mam alright?" Yasmin asks me, cocking her head.
"She's not doing too well" I respond, honestly.
"What you up to?" She asks, leaning against the counter.
"Making mam a bowl of soup, cause let's just say she has been feeling like this for about 2 days." I reply, pouring the soup into a bowl.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" She inquires, hopefully to which I nod and tell her "You go give this to your mam whilst I go quickly pop to the shops to get her some things." She nods and places the bowl on the tray before heading upstairs.

Yasmin's POV: I make up to mam's bedroom and somehow, despite carrying the tray in both hands, open the door.
"Mammy? I got you some soup" I greet her, smiling weakly.
"Morning, princess, thank you" She replies, her voice hoarse and nearly non-existent. "Don't worry about me, princess." She smiles, after cooling and tasting some of the soup.
"Where is dad at?" She inquires, looking at me.
"Gone to the shops." I respond, honestly and she nods. "Well, I hope you get better mama"
"I'll be fine, don't worry" She tells me, smiling.

Later, Jade's POV: I absolutely detest being unwell, especially today because I was meant to go to a recording session with the girls. But I've just spent the last day, laying in bed, feeling half-dead.
"Hey, darling. How you feeling?" Jordan asks, walking into the room. I sigh and reply "Just like this morning, babe. Like absolute shite." He frowns sympathetically before kissing my cheek.
"Jordan, stop. I don't want you getting sick!" I tell him, sternly.
"I don't really mind being unwell" He replies, blankly. I just groan in pain before cuddling into his chest muttering something incoherent.
"You'll be alright, darling" He comforts me, kissing my forehead before we both fall asleep, hoping his prediction was true.