Law and Order- complete

XVI

its my babydaddys birthday :))))

happy birthday h!

I felt like shit.

It was days like this that I was grateful I didn't have to go back to school until August, because if I'd have to get up and go to class, I'd quite literally die.

After spending the night with Harry, I was reminded that he had a job. I was taken aback when he told me he had to get ready for work, and a bit sad, seeing as I was going to miss him. I got dressed anyway, allowing him to drop me off at home, giving me an apologetic, tongue-filled kiss just as China opens the door, looking completely unfazed though Harry and I practically scrambled off of each other.

"Harry," She greeted in acknowledgment. She was dressed in a pair of sweats and a tank top, slides on her feet. "Hey Logan, I'm gonna check the mail, I'll be right back."

"Hi," I breathed out. "Yeah okay, I'll see you."

China had given me a weird smirk, shaking her head and flashing the peace sign to Harry as she made her way down the hall and to the elevator. I breathed out a breath I didn't know I was holding, turning back to Harry to see an amused grin on his face. He tapped my cheek, "You're blushing, little duck."

"Fuck you, don't tongue me down in front of the door anymore." I hissed, jabbing a finger into his firm chest. He catches my hand and threads our fingers together. 

"Mhm, I'll see you later, yeah?" He had pulled me closer to him with our hands still intertwined, using his nose to push my head upward so he could press his lips to the skin of my neck, sighing softly. My grip on his hands tightened, breath hitching in my throat when he presses an opened kiss right below my ear.

"Y-yeah, I'll see you later." I sighed out, having to blink to regain myself around him. He's so fucking intoxicating.

"I'll pick you up after work then, we can finish this later."

And with that, he gave me a playful nibble on the skin before leaning away and disappearing down the hall, letting me into my apartment.

It was then that my stomach began hurting. I thought I had to throw up, but nothing came out. And I was feeling fine for about an hour, lying in bed and scrolling through social media. That's when I began to get sharp pains in my lower stomach, and my head began to feel hot. At the moment, I got tired. I know I was falling victim to the pollen in the air, but that didn't make anything better. My throat began to get sore, and my nose itchy.

China heard me groaning as I tossed around in bed. It was a few hours later and I felt the sickness kick in, irritating me to the max, mostly because I knew I wouldn't be able to see Harry tonight in fear of getting him sick again, too.

"You okay!?" She shouts from her room. I don't have the energy to yell back, seeing as I barely had the energy to roll over, so I shoot a quick text and tell her that I'm just not feeling well. Instead of answering, she finds herself in my room, her shirt pulled over her nose and mouth.

"Are you sick?"

"Yeah," I croak, "I need to go to the store and get some medicine." My voice was raw. My phone vibrates next to me, making me grab it.

Big H: Sick how?

I told him we'd have to cancel our plans to do nothing but hang out with each other and though I regretted it, I didn't mind it if it meant he'd stay fine. As cute as he was when he's cocooned on the couch, it pained me to see him that way.