Newt Imagines

Feeling Ill

"Hey, love," you heard your boyfriend say as he walked through the door.

"Hi," -cough- "babe," you replied coughing some more.

Thomas walked to the living room where you were sitting on the couch wrapped up in blanket. Piles of tissues lay around you.

"You look terrible, baby" he stated as he sat next to you feeling your forehead. "You're hot."

"Thanks babe," you said smiling.

"Well you are very hot," he smiled ,"but your forehead is hot." He got up and went to the bathroom.

Couple minutes later he came back with a thermometer. "Places this under your tongue," he said hanging it to you. You placed it under your tongue

He sat back on the couch with you. "Now cuddle with me," he commanded as he opens his arms. You curl up next to him laying your head on his shoulder nuzzling your face in his neck.

"How long have you felt like this?" He asked as he stroked your hair.

"Ever since this morning," you reply. The thermometer beeped and Thomas pulled it out and checked the reading. You look up. "What"-cough-"does it say?"

"103." You groaned and sneezed several times. He kisses your forehead. "How about we watch a movie." You nod in agreement. Thomas gets up and turns on the tv. "What would you like to watch."

"The Perks of Being a Wallflower," (I love that movie!) I answered. He put the movie in and he sat back down curling back up with you.

About half way through you fell asleep. Thomas noticed and smiled. He gently strokes your hair letting you sleep

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Soooooo...... How was it? I'm not a very good writer. I apologize in advance about this. Hope you like it!