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staring at his iphone screen jack eyed halle in concern, she was currently sick as a dog. "baby do you need me to call the doctor for you?". he softly asked hearing the nasty cough coming from her "your cough doesn't sound too good".
halle giggled at her husband who raised an eyebrow in confusion "what's funny girl?". he asked smiling "i'm just trying to make sure my two favorite girls are well".
halle looked up at tyler who locked the front door, cash ran over towards her with his small arms open preparing for a hug "wait sweetie i'm sick". she exclaimed holding her hand out towards him. "sick? my daddy help". he softly said pointing to tyler who held a big bag of different medicines and other things he brought her,
hearing his cousin's voice jack eyebrows furrowed in anger, tyler leaned over gently hugging halle who patted his back weakly "hey ty wanna talk to your cousin? i gotta go to the bathroom".
handing her phone to tyler, the two locked eyes "what's up man how's your tour been going?". jack nose flared as he stared at his younger cousin who smirked.
"i go help halle!". cash yelled running down the hall "stay the fuck away from my wife". jack shouted alerting clay who yanked his airpods out "woah jackman calm down i ain't tryna sleep with her, i can't hang out with her?".
cash pouted rubbing halle's back who was emptying her insides, she could hear tyler faintly yelling.
"no you can't hang out with her! she doesn't see it but i do". jack gritted "she's been telling me how lonely gets in this big house without you here, don't worry i'll take care of her my dear cousin".
tyler ended the face time call before standing up walking down the hallway towards the bathroom, "daddy help!". cash cried pointing towards a red faced halle, "oh shit hals what hurts?". tyler frantically asked cupping her jaw.
"everything does". she mumbled whimpering in pain, "cash buddy can you go get the bag off the couch for daddy?".
cash nodded kissing halle's burning forehead before running out the door, "it's gonna be okay i got you crybaby".
reaching over halle weakly punched tyler in the chest making him grunt childishly, "i'm gone fuck around and sue you one day hals".
halle laughed softly leaning her back against his chest, rubbing her temples she shut her eyes in pain. "have you ate anything today?". tyler whispered caressing her arms.
