Sick

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You groggily peeled your eyes open only to be hit with a massive migraine "ugggghhnnnn" you groaned turning and burying your head into your pillow a deep gruff voice spoke, "baby are you okay?" "noooo" was all you said, "what's wrong?" Your boyfriend asked 

"I'm SIck I can feel it, my throat is all scratchy my head hurts and I feel like a gaping asshole" you whined "shit I'm sorry, here I'm gonna go get breakfast 'kay" he said leaning over and placing a kiss on your forehead "mmhmmmm".

crawling out of bed your boyfriend scrim made his way over to his side of the closet and picked out a hoodie and shorts "alright ill be back soon I love you" "mmmmm loveyou" you heard the door close and you rolled over the curtain was still closed but a little light was peaking through "fucking curtain, never blocks out all the light" you mumbled before sitting up and rubbing your face and letting out an annoyed yell "FUCK- god ow my throat I hate being sick" you tossed the covers off and stood up feeling chills 'should put some fucking clothes on' you thought while making your way to your pyjama pant drawer before picking out a pair of ninja turtle pyjama pants and turning to scrims side and picking out of his hoodies that was your favourite.

"gonna take a bath" you mumbled groggily walking to the bathroom and running a lukewarm bath you placed your pyjamas and underwear on the counter before glancing at your half-naked form in the mirror 'fuck I look like ass-' you put a hand on your migrained forehead, before turning around and turning the tap off and placing a foot in before fully getting in.



you relaxed in the tub feeling a bit better you could feel your sinuses clearing out a little you head the front door open and footsteps enter the bedroom before stopping a confused "babe" was heard from the bedroom "in here" you replied, scrim walking in and coming over to you "oh I didn't know you were in the bath, How are you feeling?" he asked placing his hand on your forehead "like shit, the bath feels like its helping a little" "okay, well I bought some soup and some cold medicine" he said pulling his hand away "okay well I'm gonna get out now, pass me the towel?" you said beginning to stand up he turned and grabbed the towel from the rack and passing it to you.

you wrapped it around yourself before stepping out and draining the water you immediately started shivering "Jesus you okay? you look like you're in Antarctica" he said joking "yea I'm just fuckin freezing" you responded pulling the towel tighter Scrim wrapped his arm around one of your arms and rubbed it up and down "okay mister now scoot outta here so I can dress" you said pulling his arm off you and walking over to the counter "what I can't watch my lady get dressed?" he asked grinning "no" you replied smugly "what, why?" he asked fake disappointed "because I would like some privacy" "hey ain't Nuthin I've not seen before" he said his grin reappearing 

you shot him a look in the mirror "kidding anyway ill be in the living room when you're done" he said before shutting the door behind him you turned back to the counter and began getting dressed "much better" you said before making your way to the living room "the soups on the counter" he said taking a bite of his breakfast sandwich you walked into the kitchen and unpacked your takeout soup and looking at the time 'I left my phone in the room' you thought to yourself before shrugging 'eh whatever too sick to deal with this' you sniffled before grabbing a spoon and making your way over to your boyfriend who was sat watching tv.


"make sure to take your medicine when you're done eating" he reminded "okay" you sighed before eating some of the soup the two of you sat eating breakfast watching tv putting some input here and there when you were done you walked back into the kitchen and decided it was time to take some of that medicine 'may make you drowsy, great now ill be knocked out for the next three years' you thought sarcastically after you took your medicine you walked back over to Scrim and sat in his lap before coughing "I probably should be near you but who cares" "what if I care?" he quizzed you fell silent for a moment "..do you?" you asked softly 

he chuckled "no" he leaned down and kissed your cheek you moved so that your back was against his chest but you were both  laying back watching tv "thanks for the soup," you said tiredly "it's okay baby ill do anything for you, especially when you're sick" he kissed you again

"I'm gonna take a nap is that okay?" you asked falling unconscious "mhm, I l love you" was the last thing you heard before falling asleep in his arms.



850 words (not proofread)

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