You always had a rough start with mornings when it came to waking up early. People around you knew not to bother you before you had at least one cup of fresh water or else you'd probably be the least nice person in the house.
This morning was different though. You had just spent the worst night of your life. Tossing and turning, your chest rising rapidly and your head feeling like it would explode at any given moment. It was currently around 8am and you couldn't move, so you couldn't get up and get any medicine to help you and your only option was waking Chris up. You had been debating against yourself for the past hour because you didn't want to bother him in his sleep but you didn't have a choice so you gave in.
« Chris.» you whispered still scared to wake him up.
« Babe wake up. » you nudged him.
« Chris baby. » you nudged him stronger this time which caused him to stir and turn to you fast.
« Hey what's wrong is everything okay? » he said worriedly though he had just woken up a second ago.
«I didn't want to wake you I'm sorry I'm just kinda stuck right now. »
« Why what's going on? » he sat up stroking your arm. After finally noticing how tired and pale you looked his mouth rounded in an « O » shape.
« Shit baby you should have woke me up before. » he said trying to help you sit up.
« I thought I'd be okay but it got worse.»
« Did you get any sleep? »
You could see he was worried and it warmed your heart.
« Not any. Every time I feel like falling asleep it's like I'm about to throw up so I haven't been able to.»
« I'm sorry. » he said looking sad.
« Hey, it's fine. I'll get better like yesterday alright? Stop worrying I promise I'm okay just feels like I got hit by a bus. » you tried to laugh it out even with your chest hurting.
He chuckled « Well I can't not worry. But I'm gonna help you feel better, I'll be right back. »
You didn't even have time to register before he planted a kiss on your forehead and left the room in a hurry. And so you waited.
5 minutes later you received a text.
CHRIS🤓
Going to the store with Matt, I'll be back in 20. Try to rest a little okay?
YOU
Okay. Thank you baby.
The 20 minutes felt like hours when you finally heard the front door slam before seeing Chris enter the room with two bags.
« What's all this? »
« I got your favorite food, your favorite drink, some medicine, is that okay? » he asked while dropping everything on the bed.
« Are you kidding me? Chris this is awesome. You're awesome thank you. You're the best. »
He grinned « Yeah I know. You don't have to eat if you feel really sick but I know you like to eat when you feel like that so I thought I'd get you all of this.»
You starred at him which made him confused.
« What? I got something on my face? » he laughed while sitting down next to you.
« No I'm just wondering how I got so lucky. I mean I know we don't usually say those things because it's corny but I truly am lucky to have you. I literally wonder everyday what I did to deserve you, you're just so good to me. » you said taking his hand in yours.
« Believe me, I'm the lucky one. » he leaned in to kiss you.
« I guess we both are lucky then. »
« Yeah , I guess we are. » he took your head in his hands almost closing the gap that separated you.
« Don't kiss me you'll get sick you idiot.»
« I really don't care. » he smile and finally kissed you.
« Is it okay if we cuddle for now? Maybe put on a movie? I'll eat later. » you asked your hands making their way to the food to put them aside as Chris interrupted your movement.
« Let me take care of that. And yes, it's okay we'll just stay here today anyway.»
He put the food away and got into the bed opening his arms signaling you to get on his chest.
« What movie do you want to watch? » he asked the remote in hands.
« I don't know. Wanna watch a marvel? Like Endgame or something? » you asked with a grin.
« Isn't it like three hours long? »
« So? Time passes quickly with the movie on and don't lie, you love the movie. »
« Yeah right. Okay but if you need to sleep or if you get even more sick you let me know alright? »
« Yeah I promise »
« Good. » he said kissing the top of your head while you were resting on his chest, his arm around your waist and your legs tangled up in his.
« Chris? »
« Yeah? » he looked down at you.
« I love You. »
« I love You. »
You weren't feeling so sick anymore.
You were the luckiest girl. You still couldn't believe that after seeing you like this he'd still be here, taking care of you like it was nothing. Not even giving a care in the world if he got sick too.
Chris was the one.
Thank you to the person who requested this I loved writing it.
I was wondering if anybody would like it if at the end of every chapter I'd put either an Instagram (fake) post or story from technically you or the triplets coordinating with the chapter, obviously. I think it would add something more.
If I do I would update the earlier chapters too and just add it to the end !!!!
Please tell me if you'd like it:))
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FanfictionI love Matt and Chris( and Nick). This is purely for fun. Absolutely No smut.
