𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑓𝑒𝑟<𝑉𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑥𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟>

Chapter 8

I awoke with a sweat. I felt my head and it was as hot as ever. I groaned and sat up. Then this sudden urge to throw up came over me and I ran to the bathroom. I threw up in the toilet as small tears ran down my face. I felt absolutely miserable. I heard a door fly open and Vance entered the bathroom. He sat next to me and held my hair back as I threw up. I wiped my mouth and flushed the toilet. I leaned back on the wall and sat there for a second. "Staying home I guess?" He asked. I nodded my head, "Well I'm staying here with you." He declared. "No, Vance, go to school. I'll be fine..." I moaned. "Lesson number one," he said, scooping me up in his arms, "Once I decided something, you can't change my mind." I blushed at him picking me up but his face was as blank as usual. He is honestly the nose bipolar person I've ever met. He laid me down on my bed and gave me some water, "I'll be right back" he said and left the room. I sighed and brushed my hair out of my face. A little while later, Vance brought me chicken noodle soup, water, and medicine, "Thank you" I said, giving him a weak smile. His face turned a little red and he looked away, "You're welcome." He replied quietly. He sat in my chair in the corner of my room, scrolling on his phone. "You can go back to sleep if you want. You don't have to stay here." I said. "You can't change my mind once it's made." "Right..." after I ate my food, I tried to go to sleep. I kept shivering so much and my teeth chattering was so loud. Despite the whole house being warm, I was cold. Vance got up and my eyes followed him as he walked to the other side of my bed, "What are you doing?" I groaned. "Your chattering is so annoying." He said and got under the blanket, holding me. I got super flustered. He was so close to me, I couldn't help it. "That sure warmed you up..." I heard him say quietly and chuckle.
(Listen to 'R U Mine?' While reading this paragraph bc it just tops it off amazingly)
Ring, ring, ring
My phone was going off. I checked the time and it was 4:23. There was a call from Wyatt. I picked up, "Hey Wy, what's up?" I said groggily. "Jesus, you sound like shit. I just wanted to call and see if you were okay?" "Yeah I'm just-" "Ayuna hang up the phone, you're being loud..." Vance cut me off sleepily. "Who was that?" "No one! I'm just watching a movie." "Whatever" "but yeah I'm just sick. I woke up this morning throwing up." "Okay well, I hope you get well soon. Do I need to swing by and kiss your sickness away?" I blushed as Vance looked at me, "You're such an idiot, Wyatt Cain. Goodbye" "Bye bye" I set my phone on the table and covered my face, turning over in bed to see Vance's face, "Cheesy much?" I rolled my eyes at his remark, "Have you never had someone love you the way Wyatt loves me?" "I don't know if what Cain has for you is love but" "God why are you so jealous?! It's like every time I mention him, you suddenly get all like an ass!" I moaned. I was half asleep and awake in my defense. "Awe, you're so cute when you're mad" he grinned. My jaw dropped a little and I started stuttering a little. He laughed. I was angry now. He had given me so many little hints that he could possibly like me then he just taunts me! I rolled to the other side to not face him, "You're a complicated person, Vance" I grumbled. "Good to know." He replied, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me close to him, and burying his face in my neck a little. I huffed an annoyed sigh and I know he smiled.