Zayaan's P. O. V
'Aaa chuu' I wipe my nose with a piece of tissue as it is my 7th sneeze in a row.
I have been suffering from viral fever since yesterday. It would have been worse till now if Fabiha wasn't by my side the whole time.
She is taking care of me. Last night she couldn't get sleep as I was ailing by her side.
"See, how weak you are?" Fabiha said as she entered our room. "I am not weak." I protested.
She let out a giggle and handed me my breakfast. "Sure, whatever you say princess." she teased me.
"I am not a princess." I said as I was trying to get up from bed.
"Yes, you are." she replied. "Since when?" I asked as I settled my self on the headboard of our bed.
"Since you lost the bet." she said and burst into laughter.
The day before yesterday, we had a bet. A competition more like.
It was that, we will eat ice cream non stop and who ever falls sick will be called by names.
Fabiha decided that, if I fall sick then she will call me princess for a whole month.
And I decided that, if she falls sick then I will her babe for a whole month. And she doesn't like it when someone calls her that way.
And we started our bet. We ate ice creams of 10 different flavours. And yeah, that's how I ended up in bed.
"Fuck, I shouldn't have listened to you." I said. She nodded her head as she agreed with me.
"Here you go." Fabiha said as she placed the table infront of me.
After I was done with my breakfast, she gave me a cup of tea.
"You know that very well, that I don't drink tea." I said. "I wamt my coffee." I demanded.
"Stop with that tone, you ain't getting any coffee until you're fit and fine. Now stop sulking and have this tea." Fabiha said.
"What did you use to make this? I can smell a strong smell from it." I said. "Nothing, just some spices that will make you feel good." she shrugged and said.
I was still not planning to have the tea. "Will you drink it or I will have to upload that picture and caption will be my princess. Do you want that?" she threatened me.
Gosh, this girl. She even edited a picture of mine with a barbie filter. And now she is using it as her weapon. Don't worry my wife. I will make you pay for this.
I drank the tea in one go as it became cold, and handed her the cup. She took the tray and went outside.
After a while, she again came back to our room with a black tiny bottle.
Oh Lord. Save me. I don't wanna have this ugly medicine syrup. It tastes like shit.
"Now, have this." she said as she extended her hand to give the bottle. "Not interested. " I said and laid on the bed.
She pulled me out of the sheets and again threatened me with that ugly picture of mine. I took deep breathe and took the medicine.
Then she helped to lay on the bed.
I tried to sleep but the images of last night flashed in front of my eyes.
Last night
It was more than midnight when I woke up from my sleep.
My whole body was aching. And my body temperature, it was burning.
Fabiha also woke up as she saw I was sitting in the bed panting.
"Zayaan, what happened?" she asked. I looked at her, she was coming closer to me.
She put her hands on my shoulder and, "Oh My God! You are burning." she screamed.
Then she hurriedly got up from bed and went to the washroom. She came back with a mug of water.
She placed the mug in the nightstand amd went out side of the room.
She came back with a a whole pack of ice. She put all the ice in the water. Then she soaked a towel.
"Zayaan, take off your shirt." she said. But because of my ache, I could not move any parts of my body. She understood the situation and helped me to take off my shirt.
Then she wiped my whole body with that soaked towel. And trust me, it really helped a lot. I was feeling better.
After wiping my body, she helped me to wear my shirt.
"Just don't fall asleep, ok? I am just gonna go and make something for you to eat. I will be real quick." she said and left.
I waited for her.
Later she came back with a bowl of soup. "The ingredients in the soup will help to reduce your fever and cold. Here, have it." she said.
I was feeling so down. So she stared feeding me. I don't know why. But the way she cared about me, means a lot to me.
I feel like greedy. I wish I could stay sick for a whole life time, so that she will take care of me this.
I never liked the fact that someone else apart from mom will feed me. But her. She feels so different. She feels different in so many ways.
And a part me is longing for more. What is wrong with me?
Am I in love?
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That's it for today, guys. Hope you guys are doing well. And yes, my vacation is over. So I will be uploading new chapters just like before. Thank you so much for your patience. Hope you guys liked the chapter. Please let me know in the comment section.Can I get some more votes, please?
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