Becoming ill - Ally Mayfair-Richards

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"Ally I think I'm coming down with something," you sniffled. She walked up to you and hugged your waist, "I think I'll be okay to still cuddle with you," she whispers. "I think you should just keep your distance in case you catch whatever I've got," you turn around to her pouting face. "One last kiss until we are social distancing," you giggle before she pulls you in. Her lips captured yours in a breathtaking kiss before she pulled back and smiled, leaving you slightly flustered.

Later on in the night, the both of you were watching TV, you could see her sitting with a sad face. "Ally, you okay?" You ask. "No, I want a cuddle," she murmurs like a little kid. "You'll get sick honey, I don't want that," you reason. "I won't," she slowly starts to stand up. Knowing exactly what she was doing, you warn her, "Ally I swear to god, don't come over."

But she does, and she manages to stay there for the whole night because you gave in. Soon enough, it was time for bed and Ally once again was attached to you. "Babe, seriously," you laughed. "Yes seriously, I'll be fine," she groaned before falling asleep. Sniffling once more, you fell asleep.

Waking up was worse than yesterday. Your runny nose had gotten worse, a cough had developed and your throat was now sore. Ally noticed this the second you said 'good morning'. "You're not going to work," she warned whilst stirring her coffee. "Neither are you," you responded. "I'm perfectly fine," she takes a sip of her coffee before placing her coat on. "As much as I would love to stay home and take care of you, I have to be in today," she softly said before kissing your forehead. You wished her goodbye before getting back into bed.

5 o'clock soon came around and you were waiting for Ally. In fact you waited that long, your eyes closed.

A loud noise woke you up, it was Ally. There she stood, her bag on the floor as well as her keys. "You were right," she approaches the bed and takes off her coat. "Are you ill," you laughed. "Maybe," she sniffled before cuddling up to you. "At least we can be ill together," she tries to find the bright side. The both of you laugh before falling asleep.

The next few days were filled of you taking care of eachother. Ally even made soup one day.

But soon enough, you both got better and had to return to work. Sadly.

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