˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥𝕸𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖁𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖗 𝕴𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘🖤+𝙎𝙈𝙐𝙏

☁️✨ A Sick Vitar✨☁️

"Mike, are you okay?"

"No, I have a really bad headache." He said in a faltering tone. I could tell he was sick.

I went to the pantry and find a thermometer in the medicine basket.

I came back to Mike and checked his temperature. His head was burning hot, he was even sweating.

"I think your having a fever."

"Yeah... I think so too" I slowly help him get up from the couch and kissed his cheek.

"You're gonna be okay. I don't want you to move around to much until you get better, okay?"

"Okay." Mike's voice came out soothing and soft.

I went into the kitchen and made some chicken noodle soup. I also wet a kitchen towel in cold water, drain out the water, and fold it so I could put it on Mike's head.

I came back to Mike and held a spoon full of hot soup, blowing first before feeding it to him.

I fed Mike soup until he was done and When he was Finnished, he whipped his mouth.

"Thanks, it tastes great baby." He smiled.

I put the wet cloth on his head. "Make sure, you keep this on." I say while removing my hand so he could hold it.

"Is there anything you'd like me to do for you?" I asked as he melted into the couch.

"Please stay here with me." He begged, turning his entire body to face me. His begging face is so cute, how could I resist. Plus he's sick.

"Of course, handsome."

I moved closer to him and he rests his head on my shoulder. His soft hair brushes my neck, I played with it.

It was getting boring so I turned on his favorite show, Fresh Prince of baller and rested my head on his.

"Thank you for everything." Mike yawns while wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Anything for you Mikey." I removed the cloth off and kissed his forehead as he falls asleep. 💕
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A/N
I know it's been a long time because I had no idea what to write about... But FINALLY, I came up with something.
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