The weather began getting colder meaning you and Jobe slept even closer together, Jobe insisted on sleeping without a shirt even if it was freezing cold but somehow he never got sick.
You laid in each others arms snuggled in bed as you opened your eyes. You felt the chill in the air and buried your head into Jobe's chest.
"You alright baby?" Jobe croaked while pulling you in tightly.
"Yeah baby just cold." You said completely submerged in the covers.
"You don't sound so good baby." Jobe said as a frown formed on his face. He lifted your face from his body and scanned it. "Yeah baby you don't look great." He said as sympathy filled his expression.
"Thanks." You say back jokingly offended.
"Not like that baby, you know you always look beautiful." Jobe said as he pecked your lips a few times.
"Aww baby, thank you." You responded with a small smile.
"Seriously though, how are you feeling?" Jobe asked you as he stroked your cheek carefully.
"I'm not too sure babe, I'm just cold and I feel a bit of a headache coming on." You say back to him staring deeply in his eyes and getting lost in them.
"Let me make you some tea and bring you some medicine." Jobe said as he places a kiss on your forehead.
"No baby don't go, your warm." You say grabbing onto Jobe and burying your face into him once again.
"It's ok baby, I'll only be gone for a few minutes" Jobe said laughing at you a little.
"Alright but quickly please." You say to Jobe as he leans in for another kiss, this time a little bit longer before he made his way out the bedroom.
The second Jobe left the bed you felt a wave of sickness hit you. Your body automatically felt weak and your head felt heavy, immediately regretting the fact that Jobe was no longer there to cuddle.
You held your own body as your belly began to stir, you weakly called out for Jobe but it wasn't loud enough for him to hear. You shivered in bed waiting for him to come back, the minutes felt like hours away from Jobe.
"Hey darling" Jobe said reentering the room with a warm tea and medicine in hand. "God baby you look like you're getting worse." Jobe said as he rushed to your side. He helped you sit up and handed you your tea. "Here baby drink this it'll help." Jobe said placing his lips against your temple. He pulled the covers over you and tucked you in handing you your medicine.
You took the medicine and sipped on your tea, you wanted to lay in Jobe's arms but you didn't want to make him sick so you didn't say anything. "Thank you for the tea baby." You manage to say as you feel your throat scratching as you spoke.
"No problem gorgeous, I hope you start feeling better soon." Jobe said as he got back into the covers and placed your head against his chest. You moved your head back and Jobe gave you a confused look.
"I don't want you to get sick baby." You say even though you craved Jobe's embrace more than anything else in this moment.
"Come on angel, don't worry about me, I won't get sick." He said pulling you back into his arms and kissing the top of your head.
"You might." You said placing your hand over your mouth blocking the germs from spreading.
"Don't be silly." Jobe said chuckling at you, he pulled your hand from your mouth and placed his soft plump lips against yours, you pulled back straight away, Jobe didn't say anything he just stared deeply into your eyes making it impossible for you to resist, he leaned in again, his large hand went to your face tucking his fingers behind your head making it easier to pull you in.
Jobe's lips moved with yours effortlessly, your tongues gliding against each other in the heat of the passionate moment.
"I love you so much." Jobe said as he detached from your mouth and placed his forehead against yours as his thumb brushed against your cheek.
"I love you more baby." You said smiling at him.
"No chance." Jobe said as he placed his lips to yours again and you smiled into the kiss.
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Short one because it's champions league night sorry queens🫶🏼❤️