Harry's POV: I had been asleep for a good 4 hours when my stomach stopped hurting, I was feeling hot and was sweating profusely and so, I grabbed the thermometer and took my temperature again. My temperature spiked, and I needed to take some Tylenol to reduce my fever.
Harry: Ugh. I'm hot. * He says grabbing the thermometer that he left on the side table and putting it in his mouth and waiting for it to beep *
Nichelle's POV: I had been working on my next book for a little over four hours when I got hungry and went downstairs to get something to eat but before I went downstairs to the kitchen, I went to see how Harry was.
Nichelle: Hey sweetie, how are you doing? * I ask my husband *
Harry: * shows his wife a thumbs down *
Nichelle: What's the matter? * I ask my husband *
After the thermometer beeps, Harry looks down at the tiny screen and sees that he had a fever of 103.0°F and then wipes the tip off with a Clorox wipe and then tells his wife what was wrong.
Harry: Honey, my temperature spiked and now I have a fever of 103.0. * He says to his wife coming out of his shirt *
Nichelle: Oh, my goodness. Do you want me to go downstairs and get you some Tylenol? * I ask my husband *
Harry: Will you please? * He asks his wife *
Nichelle: Do you want to try and eat a little Miso soup with ginger and then take the Tylenol? * I ask my husband *
Harry: Yes, I'm hungry and my stomach stopped hurting. * He says slowly getting up and rewetting the washcloth he used earlier with cool water and putting it on his forehead *
Nichelle: Honey, I'll bring you some soup and Tylenol, you just stay right there. * I say to my husband before going downstairs to the kitchen, to heat up some soup for Harry and making myself something to eat *
Harry: All right. * He says to his wife before turning on the television in their master bedroom and turning the game on *
- In the kitchen -
Nichelle: Okay let me get a pot so I can warm Harry's soup up. * I say going into the cabinet, grabbing a pot, and taking the first container of Miso soup with ginger out of the fridge and spooning some in the pot before turning the burner on and then making myself something to eat *
Harry: Ugh, My head. Alexa lower the lights. * He says to the speaker *
Alexa: Dimming the lights in the master bedroom. * The speaker says to Harry *
Harry's POV: While I'm waiting for my wife to come back from the kitchen with my miso soup and Tylenol for my fever, my mum facetimes me and I answer my phone. Nichelle did say that my mum would call back the last time I threw up.
- On Face Time -
Harry: Hi, mum.
Anne: Hi sweetheart, why is it a little dark in your room? * She asks her son Harry *
Harry: Because my head is hurting. * He says to his mum *
Anne: You still aren't feeling well? * She asks her son Harry *
Harry: Not really. * He says to his mum *
Anne: Awe, pumpkin. * She says to her son *
Harry: I had a fever of 101.0 at first and I got it down to ninety-nine but while I was sleeping, it spiked to 103.0. Nichelle is in the kitchen warming up some miso soup with ginger for me so I can eat and take Tylenol for my fever.
Anne: Awe sweetheart, she is such a great wife. * She says to Harry *
Harry: Yeah, I know. * He says to his mum smiling *
Nichelle: That should be good enough. * I say to myself aloud, using the ladle to spoon some soup in a bowl, grabbing a sleeve of saltine crackers and putting them both on a serving tray for Harry and taking it up the steps to our bedroom and setting the tray on the side table *
Harry: Thank you, sweetie. * He says to his wife *
Nichelle: You're welcome, careful it's hot and eat slowly. Here is some Tylenol for your fever. * I say to my husband before briefly saying Hi to my mother-in-law on FaceTime *
Anne: Hi darling. * She says to her daughter *
Nichelle: Hi mom, it was great seeing you at the market today. * I say to my mom*
Anne: You as well. * She says to her daughter in law *
Nichelle: Sorry to briefly say hi but I must get back to working on my book. * I say to my mother-in-law before taking my lunch in the office and working on my book as I eat my lunch *
Anne: That's fine, I'm glad that you did so. * She says to her daughter *
Nichelle: Harry, tomorrow is the global awards. * I say to my husband *
Harry: Are you kidding? * He asks his wife*
Nichelle: No, we walk the red carpet and do a brief interview. * I say to my husband *
Harry: Okay. I hope that my stomach doesn't give me any trouble tomorrow at the awards, I don't want to have any embarrassing moments. * He says to his wife, remembering what happened last time*
Nichelle: I hope so too. * I say to my husband *
Anne: Well, Harry; I'm going to get off the phone with you and let you eat your food. * She says to her son *
Harry: All right, it was nice to talk to you mum. * He says to his mum Anne *
Anne: You as well cupcake. Feel better soon and get plenty of rest and fluids. * She says to her son *
Harry: I will. I promise. * He says to his mum *
Anne: Feel better baby boy. * She says to her son Harry *
Harry: Thank you. I love you. * He says to his mum *
Anne: You're welcome. I love you too. * She says to her son *
Harry: Bye. * He says to his mum on face time with a wave *
Anne: Bye. * She replies to her son waving back before they both hung up *
- end of face time -
Nichelle: Sweetie, so, what will we be wearing to the awards tomorrow? * I ask my husband Harry *
Harry: I think that we will be matching in Gucci. * He says to his wife *
Nichelle: So, we'll both be wearing Gucci? * I ask my husband *
Harry: I think so. * He says to his wife before putting a spoonful of Miso soup with ginger in his mouth and chewing his food slowly and then swallowing *
Nichelle: Okay. * I say to my husband before going back to working on my book and eating my lunch *
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