**a/n short and sweet! Ps Good luck at the Brits tonight Rob!**
"Good morning beautiful" Gary smiled over at Sam. "Hey babe, what time is it?" She asked stretching. "After 8" "Oh, do you want me to get you some breakfast?" "Yes please" He leaned over and softly ran his hand down her face as he pushed his lips towards hers. Sam pulled back, "Ewww Gary, I'm getting you in that bathroom today, your having a massive bath and I'm going to make sure you clean your teeth" He smirked in response, "Aww, but my arms don't work like they should. You might have to do it for me" his comment put him on the receiving end of a soft slap from Sam.
"Morning Sam" Rob greeted as she entered the kitchen. They were both sitting at the table having their breakfast. "Hia guys, what's happening?" Sam asked. "Nothing much, Mark was on the phone at like 6 asking if he could come over and see Gary." Rob mumbled around a mouthful of toast. "Oh, I'll ask Gary later" Sam grabbed the freshly cooked toast and popped it on the plate. "I'm sure he will, you know they're best friends. Marks always been there for him. I think it's what he'd want" Rob slurped out of his cup of tea. It was strange, Chloe was at the but she hadn't said a word. Sam pulled out some orange juice from the fridge and poured some into a glass, setting it on a tray to take to Gary.
As soon as Sam left the room she could hear Rob growling at Chloe for not talking. It was okay though, Sam understood why. "Here you go my love" Sam placed the tray on Gary's lap. "Thanks babe. But no tea?" He raised his eyebrow. "Maybe if your lucky" "Your so mean," he tried to pull a sad face "Your husband is sick and you won't get him a cup of tea!" "Oh my god!" Sam marched back into the kitchen.
"What's he want now huh?" Rob was cleaning his plate, Chloe was no where to be seen. "Cup of bloody tea!" Sam sighed. "Aw, how'd you forget that! We don't want sick and grumpy Gary at the same time!" "I know" Sam lucked up the tea and started heading back to Gary. "Sam wait! Do you think you can talk to Chloe sometime? She's acting all weird and stuff from last night. She won't talk to me" "I'll try" she slapped his shoulder her free hand.
"Here you go grumpy" Sam said sitting the cup down. "Awww thanks" "Now shut up and eat" Gary's eyes turned from bright and bubbly eyes to scared eyes. "Oh I'm sorry" Sam was quick to apologise. "No, I know your only messing. I shouldn't have been so stupid" Gary quickly ate his food. When he was halfway through Sam interrupted "Mark wants to come see you" That was it, Gary's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store. "Yes!"
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FanfictionGary Barlow fanfic, please don't hate me for this :( it's a bit mean and up and down but it will end!