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fever

context:george has a fever and dream takes care of him

Dreams pov

im woken up from my sleep with small,warm arms being wrapped around me.i smile and put my arms over his.

"good morning,how'd you sleep?"i asked,turning my head back to give him a kiss on his forehead.

he groans,closing his eyes.i kissed his forehead only to feel it burning up.i brushed my brows together and kissed his eye and temple.he was really,really warm.

i put my hand on his forehead "i think you have a fever babe,you feel really hot"

"its so cold"he grumbles,turning me around and shoving his face in my chest.

i chuckled and let him for a little while.i love it when george is sick,i get to baby him all i want and he can't do anything but just sit there and let me baby him.i rub my hand on his back,holding him by his waist with my other hand.

"okay we have to get up now"i whisper,loosening my grip around him.

"noooo"he huffs,holding me tighter.

"come on sweetheart,we can get back into bed after an hour or so"i say,sitting up.

"fine"he mumbles,letting go of me.he goes into the bathroom first to take a shower and freshen up.

meanwhile,i make the bed,get my clothes ready,tidy around a little bit,feed patches and check social media.george got out of the bathroom and i went in,taking a shower and brushing my teeth.when i got out george was already downstairs so i headed down to the kitchen to make us breakfast.

i got out ingridients and started cooking eggs with some bacon.i was done with georges food when i felt him wrap his arms around my waist and rest his cheek on my shoulder.i smiled to myself and continued making the food.

when i was done i brought them to the kitchen counter and we both sat down,eating our food in silence.i looked up at george and he looked adorable.he had red eye bags,tired eyes and ruffled hair.i smiled and continued eating my food.

i saw geore was done with his aswell.i grabbed our plates,gave george a kiss and then washed the dishes.when i was done,i saw george still on the counter with his head in his arms.i got some medicine for his fever and walked over to him.

"sweetheart"i cooed,gently shaking him.he tiredly put his head up and looked over at me.he saw the medicine and sat up.i gave him the medicine and a cup of water.he quickly took it and handed me the glass.i put it in the sink and walked over at george again.

"still cold?"i asked,stroking his hair which was resting on his forehead.hes so perfect.

he simply nodded and stood up,pulling me into a hug.george gets clingy whenever hes sick and thats one of the other reasons of why i love it when george is sick.

i hug him back tightly,closing my eyes as i rest my chin on his head.

we stood like that for a minute or two before george started whining about how cold and tired he was.i scooped him up and carried him upstairs to the bed.i got in after him and he almost immediately threw himself at me.his head was on my chest and our legs were tangled.i put one hand on his waist,using the other to play with his hair.

soon enough,george was fast asleep,letting out soft,adorable snores.i kissed his forehead and closed my eyes,allowing myself to take a nap with george.