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Jeff's POV.
I open my eyes seeing my precious angel still asleep in my arms. I bring my hand up to his head and move a strand of hair. I gently place my hand in his forehead feeling for a fever. He's got a slight fever , but luckily it's not to high.
I gently move his head to the pillow and quietly get out of the bed. I place a gentle kiss on his forehead before walking to the kitchen to make some food for us.
I put some toast in the toaster and start frying some eggs. I sprinkle some cheese on barcode egg as I know he likes it that way. He loves his eggs that way.
I hope he feels better soon. I hate that he's sick. But I'm glad I get to take care of him. I'm going to make sure he relaxes all day and rest and gets much better. I already let Mile and the others how barcode is doing. They was all worried about him. Especially tong.
Maybe once barcode feels better we can talk about everything that's happening. I don't want to do it now or else he might get stressed and get a higher fever. He needs to focus on resting right now.
I slide the eggs in the plate and place the toast beside it. I then pour some juice and set everything on the counter. I also set some medicine on the plate for barcode to take.
Once I'm done getting the food ready , I head upstairs with the tray of food in my hands. I quietly creek the door open to see barcode still sound asleep. I place the tray down on the night stand and turn to barcode.
He looks so peaceful sleeping. It makes me want to just let him sleep. But he has to eat and take his medicine , so I'd better wake him up. I gently tap him making him start to wake up.
Jeff: hey angel , how are you feeling? I say in a soft tone.
Barcode: mmm. Barcode mumbles still half asleep.
I smile at his cuteness and stroke his hair. I love waking up to him in the morning. His morning voice is the cutest.
Jeff: hear , take this medicine. I say putting the pill beside his mouth.
He puts the pill in his mouth swallowing it. I stroke his hair once again with him now fully awake.
Barcode: what time is it? *Cough*cough*cough.
I gently pat his back as he sets you coughing. Poor thing , he sounds awful.
Jeff: it's about 9:30 am.
Jeff: lay down and get some more rest. You still have a fever.
Barcode: are you leaving?
Jeff: no , of course not. I'm not going to leave you I promise.
I see barcode starts to tear up. Why's he crying? Did I do something?
Jeff: why what's wrong? Why you crying? I say wiping his tears away.
