Lets Start With Forever (Troyler Fanfic)

26. Sick

~Tyler's POV~

I woke up and emediatly knew something was wrong with me. My nose is stuffed, my lip is split, I have a sore throat, and just feel all together like shit. All of these things mean only one thing: alergies.

"Troye I need go get up," I croaked. He didn't even stir. "Babe please. I need an allergy pill."

"I'll get it for you. Where is it?" Awe. He's so sweet!

"Awe thank you. It's in the cupboard above the sink. It says Alergy bitches on the bottle."

I remember when T first wrote that on the bottle. It was the middle of winter and he came over to visit. My allergies were going crazy so I called in my prescription and told Troye we had to go pick up some bitches. I'm not exactly sure why I called them that, but when we got home, he wrote 'Allergy Bitches' on on the bottle.

"Babe these are from last year. You need to call in new ones."

"I will but they will work for now." He handed me a glass of water and a pill. I swallowed pill as Troye climbed in the bed.

"I'm sorry you're sick."

"No I'm sorry. I really wanted us to start planning today."

"No stop. You can't control your allergies. How about we watch a movie. I'll make you some soup in bit."

"Awe thank you." He put on a movie and I layed my head on his chest. I closed my eyes and listened to the movie Hairspray in the background, focusing on Troye's heartbeat.

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~Troye's POV~

Tilly fell asleep almost before is head touched my chest. A soft, low snore rose from the sleeping beauty that is my fiancee.

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I must have fallen asleep because I awoke to the sound of dry coughing and Ty sitting up.

"Can I get you anything?"

"Soup and Ricola's would be amazing. You can drive my car."

"I didn't think I could drive here."

"I looked it up and as long as you have your license from Australia you can drive here."

"Well shit. Why didn't we look that up sooner! Do you want me to call in your prescription and pick it up while I'm out?"

"I'll come with you. They won't let you pick it up."

He grabbed his phone and called his doctor who sent over the prescription to the pharmacy at Meijer.

I threw on some clothes and picked out a onesie for bae. "Boy are we a fashion statement. I can't go out with my hair down," he wined.

"Ty you're sick. No one will care if your hair is down. You are allowed look sick."

"Fine. Let's go but you're driving."

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Once we got to Meijer, a few fans noticed us.

"Hi guys," I said.

"Hi Troyler!" they yelled in unison.

"Tyler you look green," one of them said. I hadn't even noticed. He looked like he was going to be sick.

"Babe are you okay?"

"I think I'm gonna be sick," he said.

"Guys we would love to talk and hang out, but as you can see, Ty is really sick. So if you don't mind, we are gonna get him some medicine and head home. Meet us here in two days at this exact time and we will take pictures and sign stuff and whatever." I said

"Hope you feel better Tyler! Bye Troyler!"

"Bye girls. Sorry I feel like shit." Ty said.

"Don't apologize. We all get sick. Congratulations on the engagement by the way." They walked in one direction, and we walked into the store.

"They were sweet." Ty said

"Extremely, but let's get you home."

If a mam wearing a unicorn onesie wasn't weird enough,then perhaps a 26 year old man wearing a unicorn onesie being pushed in a shoppig cart by his 20 year old male fiancee was. But who cares.

Once we got his prescription, we walked around, well I walked and Ty rode in the cart, and grabbed everything we thought we needed. We left the store with everything for my mums chicken noodle soup, tissues, a bucket for Ty to puke in, crackers, mints,Ricolas, and a really fuzzy blanket. I'm not exactly sure why we bought a blanket, but we did.

"Let's get you home babe." Getting Ty out of the cart was a sight and a half. I had to pick him up in an odd fashion and set him on the ground. We must have looked crazy. Nevertheless I got him home safely and he only almost puked twice.

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Once we got to the house, I started making my mums chicken noodle soup. It always helped me when I was sick, so hopefully it helps my bae while he is sick.

"Troye when's the soup going to be done?" I heard Ty tell from the bedroom.

"It's gonna be like an hour and a half babe."

"No! That's too long to wait."

"Well do you want it fast or do you want it good?

"Both." I put the lid on the chicken and walked to the bedroom with our new blanket in my hand. "Babe I need to eat something so I can take the pill."

"Want some toast?"

"Please." I hate seeing him like this. So vulnerable.

"Sure. Do you want anything on it?"

"Peanut Butter and Jelly please."

"On it." I walked out to make him toast and returned to find him sleeping.

Once I heard the toaster pop, I put peanut butter and jelly on each piece. I grabbed the bottlenof pills and a glass of water and headed to the bedroom. I set them down on the bedside table and climbed in next to him.

"Ty you need to take your allergy pill," I whispered in sleeping beauty's ear. Nothing. "Babe seriously. You need to wake up and take this."

I hate waking him up because he needs to sleep, but he also needs this pill. I decided to lightly shake his shoulder and luckily it worked.

"Troye why did you wake me up?"

"You need to take your allergy pill."

"Puking isn't a side effect of allergies. I have the flu or something. Must the from swaping saliva with you." Swapping saliva? Really. "Can you hand me the water and bring me the bucket please."

"Of course. Do you want to try and eat toast?" I said while I handed him the glass of water.

"Sure," he responded so I also handed him the plate of toast.

I walked into the living room and grabbed the bucket.

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The rest of night was one giant cycle of drink water, eat, puke for 2 hours.

"I hate seeing you sick because I know I can't do anything to help you get better," I said at some point in the night. I really hate not being able to help my babe.

"I know. "

"But for worst or for better, right?"

"That's sweet. I want to take a hot bath."

"I'll go run the water." And I did so.

After his bath, he curled up next to me and fell asleep with his head on my lap. I ate my chicken noodle soup, which actually turned out amazing, and played down. Me laying down caused Ty to wake up momentarily, only to put his head on my chest and fall back asleep. In this moment, the whole world seemed at peace, even if it wasn't.