Robin:
I feel my head throbbing as I slowly rise. "Good morning, Rob," Finney smiles. "What are you doing here?" I ask, "not that I don't want you here."
"Your mom called me last night, saying you were sick and wouldn't cooperate," he chuckles, grabbing the thermometer.
"Open your mouth and lift your tongue," he demands. I do as he says. He sticks the thermometer under my tongue. I shut my mouth.
He takes out the thermometer. "101," he sighs. "You have a fever,"
"Does anything hurt?" Finney asks, sitting next to me. "My head is throbbing," I respond, hiding my face in his chest. "I'm sorry," he sympathetically says.
He gently strokes my head, playing with my hair. "Try and get some rest; I'm going to get your medicine," he smiles, prying me off him. "No," I whine.
He gets up and leaves the room. I lay down, hugging my pillow. "Stupid fever," I murmur.
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Finney walks back into my room with a pill and water. "Here," he says, handing me the glass.
"Yeah- no, I'm not taking that," I argue, pushing his hand away from me. "What do you want in return, if you take the pill?" Finney sighs. "I want you to kiss me," I beam, a small smirk spreading across my lips. "Whatever, just take it," he sighs, handing me the pill. I place the pill in my mouth, and wash it down with water.
He grabs my chin and softly pecks my lips. "Now go to bed," he demands. "Not without you," I chuckle, pulling him down.
He lays next to me. "Whatever, shithead. Just sleep," he giggles. "Yes sir," I yawn, before falling asleep.
I have sleeping problems- and I don't think I can sleep without writing this- it's a part of my routine, okay?!
Anyways, if I update in like 10 minutes, don't be shocked :)
