Michael x Noah 🙏

22. ~Sick~

(Y'all im making this chapter because im sick and miserable 😭)

Michaels pov:
Oh my god-
I woke up to this throbbing headache.
I didn't drink alcohol last night so I know I'm not hungover.
Achoo!
Shit. Maybe Noah was right when he said I'd be the one to get sick.

My nose was all runny and gross.
Noah's gonna be "so happy" to find out I'm sick and he has to take care of me. I know damn well they if I tried to take care of myself, he'd be pissed and say something like "you should be resting!" Or some shit like that.

I lay on my stomach, still up against Noah, and lay my arms over my head.

I must have woke Noah up because he wraps his hand around me. It was 8:00am anyway, kinda late for him to wake up if you ask me.

"You okay love? You look more pale than usual." He rubs has hand over my forehead.
"Woah! You're burning up."

I nuzzle my head into his neck.
"I think you were right when you said I'd get sick..."

Noah runs my back.
"Want me to get you some medicine?"
I nod. I feel like shit.

Noah got up and I instantly felt a wave of cold air hit me.
I pulled all the blankets on the bed over me.
Noah just laughed.

"Shut upppp!" I say, digging my face into the pillow.
"Alright, alright, I'll go get you medicine now."

Noah came back with my medicine about five minutes later.
I have no clue what it was but I took the cup from his hands and drank it.
Ew! This was not Tylenol! I don't know what the hell it was but ew. oh my god!

I gave him the empty cup of medicine.
He set it down on his desk me sat back down next to me.
"You're gonna get sick." I warn him.
"You think I give a shit? I do t get sick."
I giggle. "Whatever you say-" cough. Cough.
He laughs at me again.
"Why are you always bullying meeee?"
He chuckles. "I'm not bullying you."
"Meanie." I say, crossing my arms.

I cuddle back up against him, slowly falling asleep again.

Noah's pov:
I hear a knock at the door.
"Hello?"
"It's Hannah" a soft voice answer.
"You can come in."
She opens the door and sees Michael literally on top of me, sleeping.
"Uh is he.. good?" She says in an odd tone.
"I'm surprised you aren't sick like he is. He's been nothing but complaining and sleeping." I say, kinda laughing.
"Oh shit, how's that going for you?" She asks.
"Great." I say in a sarcastic tone.

A few hours later, Michael wakes up.
"Noah..."
"Yes, I'm still here." I ruffle his hair.
"I'm hungry..." wow. Haven't heard that in a while.
"Okay it's about lunch time, what you want?"
"Pizza bagels" He's such a kid sometimes. But I can't judge him. Pizza bagels are pretty good.

I go to get up but I feel him stop me, grabbing my shirt.
"Stay..."
"Michael- if you want pizza bagels you gotta let me get up."
He let go and I walked to the kitchen.

I set the over to 350 degrees and open the freezer. I grab the box of pizza bagels and set them on the counter.

"You're actually eating pizza bagels? I knew you weren't completely boring!" Charlotte says behind me.
"When the hell did you get there?" I ask her.
"Doesn't matter. I want some pizza bagels."
"Fine whatever. I'm making them for Michael so,"
"Oh yeah, I heard he's sick. How's that going." She asks me.
"Better than I thought. He's just sleeping a lot more."
She nods and heads to the downstairs living room.

Finally the pizza bagels are done. I put five on Michaels plate and leave the rest for grabs.
I bring the plate into my room and set it down next to Michael.
"Michael, wake up, your lunch is ready."
He starts to wake up.
"Mmm... I'm not hungry anymore."
"Michael."
"Okay fineeeee"

Words: 687 (not this)
Short chapter, I know, I'm sorry!!! I'm just loosing motivation. Please give me ideas or what you wanna read about like do you guys want something cute, angsty, smutty? Pls let me knowwwww