𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐘 | 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

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𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐎𝐑
𝟏𝟔

I grabbed opened my front door , still currently on the phone with melz

' Mhm '

I hummed in response to her telling me that David was sick

' I'm almost there , unlock the door '

I hung up , sliding my phone into my back pocket

I opened their front door , sliding off my shoes

' dd ? '

' Huh ? '

' Its me '

He looked up at me , he smiled watching me walk into his room

' Hey ma '

He leaned up out of his bed , pulling me into a hug

' Hey bighead , lay back down '

I walked out of his bedroom into his bathroom

I grabbed some NyQuil a pill

' Here choose one '

I showed him the Nyquil and the pill

' None , them shits nasty '

He groaned

' Ok pill it is '

' No , no. Give me the fucking NyQuil '

I chuckled , I grabbed the little cup . Pouring some NyQuil into it

' Drink up '

I held his head back and his mouth open

I poured the NyQuil down his throat

He kinda choked , but he was alright

' Thats disgusting '

' Boy it wasn't that bad '

He laid his head back , still on his phone

I went into their kitchen , grabbing a bowl , chicken noodles soup , and some saltine crackers

12 mins later ...

I walked to his room , holding a bowl of seasoned chicken noodles soup and saltine crackers

I looked over at him , he was knocked out

I sat the bowl down on his side table

I went to leave his room but a hand dragged me back

' I thought you was asleep '

He pulled me into bed with him , he laid his head on my stomach

Dozing right back off to sleep

♡______♡

dis was ight .