Sunday
April 2nd
10:46y/n is your/name
h/n is his/nameheaven sent - tevomxntana
.play dat shit.h/n pov.
"babyyyy, help i'm dying" y/n yells from upstairs.
y/n is sick as fuck.
"You yellin not gon do nun but make it worse ma" i grab Tylenol from the cabinet in the kitchen.
I jog up stairs.
"hm, take it for me my baby" I open the lid, shaking two out onto my hand.
I put it into her hand. She pops it into her mouth, reaching her hand out so i can hand her her water.
"It's not gon work" she say's sniffing.
"You just took it, wait a lil" I lay next to her. She pulls the cover down.
"bae i'm hot"
"want me to turn ya fan on?" i sit up.
"please"
"ight"
I turn the fan on, i make sure it's no directly on her.
Sleeping with a fan blowing on your face, or having a window open. Cause you to get sick (that's why i'm sick now😭)
"lemme go get your soup out the microwave" i say getting up.
French onion is my baby's favorite soup.
It's hits better with mozzarella cheese on top but, dairy isn't the best thing to consume when sick.
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"here my baby, sit up" i prop her pillow up so she can but her back against it. Also one on her lap.
"where's the cheese?" she says.
"no dairy while sick, you know that" she nods.
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"I'm tired" she says looking at me.
"Under ya eyes mad dark, probably resting is the best thing to do" i turn the lights off.
"lemme put this vapor rub on ya chest rq"
by your truly
- cherry 💋
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