Timo Meier x Fem!oc

SICK PT. 2

Timo's POV:
"I'm dying." Celine whines making me roll my eyes for the third time in the last five minutes. "Celine, du hast die Grippe, keine lebensbedrohliche Krankheit." She glares at me slightly. "¿Cómo sabes lo que tengo?" "I was with you when you went to the doctor, Schatz." I reply, scrolling through my phone. I'm sitting in a chair next to her bed where Celine is lying. I brought her to the doctor earlier today because she was being a huge baby, claiming she was going to die. I knew she only had the flu but she would not take my word for it. "Will you lie down and cuddle with me?" She asks, pouting. "and risk catching this life threatening illness you have?" I ask, raising a brow. "Is that really what you want Celine?" "Well I mean-" she says but stops, obviously trying to come up with an answer. "I'm not that sick." "What happened to 'I'm dying'?" I question, she shrugs her shoulders, and glances away so she's avoiding eye contact with me. I smirk, and look back down at my phone. She let's out these sighs every so often, obviously trying to get my attention but I don't give it to her. I won't lie when I say it isn't fun teasing her. She always wants my attention and I don't think she's used to people not giving her attention so I like to keep her in line. "This bed is so cold." "Would you like another blanket?" I ask, finally looking up from my phone to see Celine pouting. "No..." she says and I bite my lip to stop from smiling. "What would you like then?" The way she looks at me, warms me up and it makes me feel like the luckiest guy in the world because she's mine.

Celine's POV:
I stopped for a few seconds and just thought, how can this amazing, sweet, caring, human being loves me and I sometimes can't fathom why he does. I feel so average compared to him. He's accomplished so much already and I know that he's going to go on to be one of the greatest players. He's amazing and I don't understand why of all people, he picked me. "What's going on in that adorable head of yours?" He asks, making me blush sightly. "Uh nothing." "You know your a drama queen when you are sick." I  rolls my eyes. "Har-Har." A cheeky grin was on his face. "I love you." "Yeah, yeah." I said waving my hand dismissively but I smile at him. "C'mere. Please." He gave in, and crawled in to the bed next to me, I curled up to his side. I go to kiss him but he leaned away. "No way, I refuse to get sick" "You're probably already contaminated." I pointed out and before he can answer, his lips are on mine making me abandon all thought.

Timo's POV:
When i pulled away, i dragged her closer so we're nose to nose. We don't say anything, we just look at each other. I don't know how much time passes before she smiles, and speaks. "You know, I've been thinking a lot about the future." "Yeah?" I nod."Yeah, I was just thinking about how much time you spend here and I was thinking that maybe you should just- you know. Move in." I grin and lean in kiss her cheek. "I'd love to move in with you." She looks surprised, but smiles nonetheless. She tucked her head in my neck, soaking in this rare relaxing day. We lay like this for awhile, and at one point I think she's asleep but then I felt her lightly kiss my jaw. "I love you too by the way."
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Words: 683
Started:1/29/23
Ended:1/29/23
(Not my original story but I added my own touch to it)

Celine, du hast die Grippe, keine lebensbedrohliche Krankheit.- Celine, you have the flu, not a life-threatening illness.

¿Cómo sabes lo que tengo?-How do you know what I have?

Schatz- sweetheart