BAPA One-Shots

Sick AF

(Warning: swearing, vomit)

Chapa's POV:

Today was not going so well, and I'll tell you why: I was sick. I have been sick before, but this was different. At the same time, I had a bad headache, my throat was hurting, and I had to vomit every so often. This wasn't just being sick, this was being sick as fuck. I couldn't even get out of bed without feeling nauseous. The only good thing about it was that Bose came to my house to take care of me.

Bose's POV:

I went over to Chapa's house to take care of her while she was sick. It's hard to see her like this, so I made sure to help as much as possible. I brought her some soup, and I made sure to set it down carefully considering she was still in bed. She took a sip, and I could tell that she loved it.

Chapa: *smiles* "Thank you, that tastes so good."

Me: "Well, I'm glad you love it."

Chapa continued to eat a spoonful of soup at a time, and pretty soon, she was done. I took the empty bowl and spoon and set it on the nightstand. Then, I saw Chapa holding on to her stomach, and I could tell what would happen next. Chapa shot up from her bed and went to the bathroom, and I followed her.

Chapa got to the toilet and started vomiting, and I was able to hold her hair back before it got covered with vomit. As she continued to empty her stomach, I rubbed her back to try and make her feel better, and I could tell it was hurting her throat even more.

Once she was done, she closed the toilet lid and flushed it. She tried to stand up, but she fell into me. I wrapped my arms around her, and she actually shed a few tears.

Chapa's POV:

I started crying on Bose, exhausted from what just happened. I felt a little embarrassed, too, but I was also glad that he was here to comfort me. I hate the feeling of being this fucking sick, and I just want it to go away. Bose slowly helps me up and still holds onto me as we both slowly walk back to my bedroom.

At this point, I just wanted to stay in bed for the rest of the day. But I wanted Bose to lie in bed with me, and he was open to that idea. Although, I was worried that I might get him sick, but he said he hasn't been sick in a long time, and he assured me he would be fine.

He helps me into bed as he lies down next to me. We both lock eyes on each other as we hold onto each other's arms.

Me: "I'm so glad you're here, I didn't want to go through this alone."

Bose: "I'm just glad I can help you. I really like spending time with you."

Me: "I feel the same way."

Our eyes slowly close as we both drift off to sleep.

Hey, so this one-shot is something that kind of happened to me. I had a headache and a sore throat, but I didn't have to vomit, so I decided to put that stuff on here and make a chapter out of it. Hope you enjoyed it!