ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕤𝕠𝕟 (𝔸𝕜𝕒 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕪) 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 ❤︎☠︎︎

Sick day (again)

Got this idea from @nellawritesbookss

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I wake up in a cold sweat. My stomach churns and I bolt for the bathroom door. I head straight to the toilet and puke out what has to be everything I've ate in the last two days. Great, I'm sick again.

I feel something tugging my hair back and once I'm done puking, I flush the toilet and turn around to see my boyfriend Chase with a concerned look on his handsome face.

"Babygirl what's wrong? Are you okay?" He questions while feeling my forehead with the back of his hand. "Jeez, your burning up." He mutters.

"I'm not feeling good. At all." I say in a raspy tone. I try to clear my throat but only end up coughing then puking once again while Chase holds my hair back. 

Once I've finished Chase picks me up bridal style and carries me back to bed. He lays me down gently then covers me up with a thin blanket. 

"I'll be right back baby. I'm gonna go downstairs and get you some medicine and soup okay." He says then kisses my forehead lightly and heads downstairs.

I sit in silence for a few minutes then decide to look on Instagram. Nothing new so I turn my phone off and switch the tv on. 

The door swings open and Chase comes in holding a tray. On the tray is a bowl of soup, a cup of water, a small cup of liquid medicine (gross), and a box of tissues. 

He sets it in front of me and hands me the medicine.

"Chase do I have to?" I whisper, staring at the cup. 

"Yes baby, you have to. I want you to feel better." He replies. I sigh then take the medicine as fast as I can, trying not to taste it. I immediately grab the glass of water and take a drink of it. 

Chase helps me eat the soup and I'm grateful I have him here with me. I don't know what I'd do without him. 

"You wanna watch a movie?" He asks after I take the last bite of soup. 

I shake my head no and murmer "cuddle." 

He gives me a small smile and turns the tv off then  moves the tray aside so we can lay down. He lays on his back and lets me lay on his chest with my head in the crook of his neck and his hands on my waist. 

"I love you princess, I hope you get better soon." I hear him murmer before I drift off to sleep. 

When I wake it's the next day and I feel one hundred times better. Sadly Chase is sick now. No worries though, I'll take care of him just like how he took care of me. 

A/n: I hope you enjoyed this ✿