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Warmth

Tw: pills? just normal painkillers.
just cute fluffy stuff

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It was the first time in weeks dream and George had been able to stay in their cotton bed till past 8 in the morning. they had no plans on their schedule for the day and were already exhausted from the previous night of filming mr beasts new video. it was safe to say they weren't getting up anytime soon.

Clays POV:

a ray of golden light casted across my face forcing me to open my tired eyes and re position myself. i glanced over at the led alarm clock on my side table and saw the time was 9:26am before turning back over and taking in the godly sight of my beautiful boyfriend. i ran my hand over his back creating soft soothing circles to slowly wake him, and carefully moved a stray piece of his chocolate brown hair from his eye as he slowly adjusted to the light.

"hi" i said in a low groggy morning voice. he just gave me a quiet hum in response and layed his head in the crook of my neck, his apple scented hair tickling my jaw.

"what do you wanna do today?" i whispered into his messy locks as i moved my hand from his back to play with his soft hair.

"hm stay here. with you" his sleepy voice trailed off. i gave him a gentle kiss on the head and replied,

"okay baby, we can do that"

so we lay in bed trapped in warmth for just over two hours talking about random stuff and drifting in and out of sleep always hugging each other close. it was peaceful and calm.
soon enough i came to the realisation that George's hands were shaking when i went to intertwine our fingers over his waist.

"hun? you okay? your shaking a lot" i said concern and worry laced in my voice.

he snuggled closer to me burying his face into the bare skin of my chest."im really cold im not going to lie, it's actually freezing" came a muffled voice from chest his teeth clattering at the end of his sentence.

"cold? really? how it's summer and we're in a thick duvet" i questioned confused on how the smaller boy could possibly be that cold he was shaking, that was until i got sudden thought, is he sick?

"George, c'mere real quick" he scoffed in annoyance of having to move from his comfortable position against my front. i gently moved his hair back and placed the back of my hand on his head. it was warm, very warm.

"baby your burning up. do you not feel ill?"i asked awaiting his response as he looked into my eyes for comfort.

"i don't know, i guess my nose is kinda sniffly and my throat hurts a little but i just thought that was from waking up? maybe not"

"does you head hurt?"

"um no"

"you'll be okay it's probably just a cold" i muffled into his hair as i gave him a another short kiss on his head.

"clay?" he whispered looking up at me

"mm?" i replied

"can we get food? i'm really hungry...and whilst we're making food can we get some medicine?because now you mention it my body does feel kinda icky"

i carried on running my fingers across his scalp massaging certain areas when he let out little hums of pleasure.

"yeah course sweetheart. you wanna go get it now?"

"mhm"

"mkay cmon then" i said grabbing his 'cold' hands and pulling him out of bed with me. he slowly stood up and started to sway slightly as he lost his balance.

"you okay hun?" he softly nodded and grabbed onto my arm.

"just that thing where you feel faint after laying down for a long time" he giggles. god he's so adorable sometimes.

Time skip to them in the kitchen making soup -
Clays POV still:

"i think it's done" i say stirring the pot of soup before asking George to grab two bowls out of the cupboards next to him. once the bowls were sat on the counter i slowly poured the portions out equally before sliding one as well as a spoon over to where he was leaning on the right of me.

"carefully baby it's still hot" i warned as he took a spoonful into his mouth. marking sure he didn't burn himself i asked "is it good?"

"yea it's really good, thanks dream"

"it's okay" i say giving him a fond look."oh shit, your medicine" i remembered, walking over to the high cabinet reaching for a box of ibuprofen and popping out two of the tablets, holding out my hand for him to take them. he muttered a small thank you and i kissed his forehead as a way of telling him 'it's alright'.

he took a long breath before swiftly putting the pills in his mouth with a small glass of water. George was always scared of taking pills no matter how small they were, it was probably from his irrational fear of choking on them as a kid that stuck with him. i noticed he hadn't been able to swallow them yet,
"you alright?"i asked timidly

"do you want me to crush them up for you sweetheart?" he nodded and emptied his mouth of the pills into my hand. grabbing a spoon i placed the pills under the surface before crushing them into a fine powder and adding them into his drink. all at once he drank the liquid making a repulsed face from the chemically taste.

After we had finished the soup, George taking a bit longer than me because of his sore throat, we headed back to the bedroom and got in bed. George immediately cuddled up to my neck and chest claiming he was still cold and i wrapped my arms firmly around his waist and back after putting on an episode of Brooklyn 99 ,which was one of his favourite comfort shows, to fall asleep to.

"you feeling any better hun?" i asked softly into his skin.

"a little, thanks for taking care of me baby"

"it's okay, it's part of my boyfriend duties" he giggles into my neck at that sentence, his warm breath blowing against my shoulder.

"i love you" i say fondly

"i love you too, so much~" he trailed off into his nap. it was this moment that made me realise how much i love the boy laying on me. i never want to not have him by my side. i never want to not have his warmth with me.

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i didn't really have a plan for this one just kinda went with it lol
anyways drink some water, eat a snack or smth and remember i love youuu
- ray <3