It was Saturday morning, and you were finally taking the opportunity to sleep in. That's until you hear your phone ring, which wakes you up."What the fuck?" You mumble, half asleep. You roll over and grab your phone off your night stand. You look at your phone, and see that nick is calling, so you answer.
"Kid, it's 9 o clock in the morning, what do you want?" You said grumpily. "Please come over and save Chris and I from your boyfriend." He says. "Wdym?" You ask, rubbing your eyes. "Matt's sick, and he won't let us give him medicine, and he keeps complaining about you not being here." Nick explains. "Aww, don't worry I'll be over in 10 minutes." You say. You then hear Nick start yelling. "Matt, y/n's coming!" He yells. You hear Matt reply faintly. "Thank you." Matt says. You giggle and hang up.
You decided to stay in your pj's, but put on one of Matt's hoodies that you stole, and your slippers. You run down stairs and grab your keys, and walk out the door to your car.
5 minutes later, you arrive at the triplets house. You knock on the door, and Chris answers. "Oh y/n, thank fuck you're here." Chris says in relief. You laugh at his comment, and walk into the house to see Nick scurrying through their cupboards for medicine. "Y/n idk which medicine to give him." Nick said in a worried tone. "What's wrong with him?" You ask, as you walk towards Nick. "He keeps complaining about a head ache and sore throat. And he keeps telling me that he's cold, but I checked his temperature and he's boiling hot. "So a cold and fever?" You ask laughing. "Oh my god, I actually feel stupid." Nick says. You laugh, as you find the right medicine.
"Okay, you guys can chill now, I'll handle him." You say, walking towards his room. "Thank god." Said Nick and Chris in in synch.
You make it to Matt's room and knock on his door. "Come in." He says with a croaky voice. You open the door and see him curled up in blankets. "Hi Baby." He whispers. "Aw Matt, how are you feeling?" You ask. "A little bit better now that you're here." He flirts. You're face flushes red. "Aw did I make you blush?" He asks, joking around. "Matt, that's enough." You giggle, as you walk towards him.
You move Matt's hair out of his face, and place your hand on his forehead to check his temperature. "Jesus Christ Matt you're so hot." You say worried. "Aw thanks babe, you aren't too bad yourself." He flirts. "Matt stop, I'm being serious." You say, and he snaps out of it.
You attempt to pull his blanket off of him, but he tugs onto it. "No y/n, I'm freezing." He says. "Matt, you're going to boil if you don't take this blanket off." You say.
You manage to get the blanket off him, and he's wearing a hoodie, sweat pants, and fluffy socks. "Oh my god Matthew." You say. "Babe, can you at least take the hoodie off, I don't want you to get too hot." You say worried. "No baby, I'm fine." He says. "Please baby, I'm just trying to help you." You say, giving him puppy dog eyes. He cracks. "Fine." He says, removing his hoodie.
He sits up, and you climb onto the bed with him. You put your hands in his hair, and place a kiss on his lips. "Babe don't kiss me, I don't wanna get you sick." He croaks. "I don't care." You say, giving him another peck.
"Do you need anything?" You ask. "Cuddles?" He asks cutely. "Well I can't say no to that." You say as you lay yourself down. Matt then lays down and rests his head on your chest.
"Oh shit, I forgot." You say, now sitting up. "What's the matter babe?" He asks in confusion. "I have medicine for you." You say, now walking towards his night stand. "Ew no I don't wanna drink that, it's yucky." He says squirming. "You're being such a baby right now." You say.
You poor the medicine in a little cup, and kneel down in front of Matt. "Come on Matt, you need to drink this." You say. "I don't want to." He says. "You're gonna feel better if you have this babe." You explain. "Y/n, I don't want it." Matt says. "Fine, no cuddles for you then, I'll just go hang out with Nick and Chris." You say, now exiting the room. "Wait." He said. You turn around. "I'll have it." He said, giving in. "I'm sorry, what was that?" You ask, messing with him. "You know what I said y/n." Matt replies.
You walk up to him and hand him the medicine, as he swallows it. He makes a disgusted face. "See it wasn't that bad." You say. "Yes it was." He says. He looks up at you with his arms out, making grabby hands to imply that he wants you to cuddle him. You hop into bed, and Matt lays on top of you. "You're such a baby." You say. "You know you love it tho." Matt says cheekily, as he slowly drifts off to sleep.