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Sick (FLesley)

Amra blinked sleepily as he opened his eyes, and looked over at the clock. It was pretty early, only about 6:45. He rolled over and smiled slightly at his sleeping husband. Amra gently kissed Wes's forehead before getting out of bed.

While he was showering, Amra heard a strange noise. He quickly shut off the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. When he entered the bedroom, Wes was heaving into a garbage can.

Amra knelt next to him, and gently rubbed his back with one hand, holding the towel with the other. Wes groaned quietly and leaned into Amra's side.

Amra brushed Wes's hair from his face, and gently kissed his forehead. He helped Wes up, and led him back into bed. Wes curled into a ball, and Amra carefully pulled blankets over him. "I'll call Anthony."

Wes nodded, pulling the blanket around himself. Amra left the room, and sat down on the couch, dialling Anthony's number.

(Anthony is in italics)

"Hello?"

"Hey, it's Amra."

"What's going on?"

"Wes is sick. Really sick."

"Okay. Do you need to stay with him?"

"If that's alright, yes."

"Don't worry. All the filming we have today doesn't really involve you two. Tell him I said to get better, okay?"

"I will. Bye!"

"Okay, see you two later."

Amra hit 'end call' and headed back into the bedroom. He quickly put on some clothing and his glasses. "Anything I can get you?" He asked.

"Can you get me some pain meds?"

Amra smiled at him. "Sure. I'll be back in a minute."

Wes smiled at him weakly and Amra went into the bathroom to grab some medicine. He filled a glass with water, and headed back to Wes. He helped Wes sit up, and handed him two pills. Wes placed them in his mouth, and Amra lifted the glass to Wes's lips.

Wes swallowed the pills and laid back down. Amra kissed his forehead, and sat down on the bed next to him. "Need anything else?"

"No. But thank you."

"Anytime." Wes shifted his body and laid his head on Amra's lap. Amra began gently running his fingers through Wes's hair. Wes yawned, and drifted to sleep.
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When he woke up, Wes was feeling way better than when he fell asleep. Still a little barfy, but not nearly as much as he had.

Amra was sitting on the other side of the room, doing something on his phone. He glanced up, and smiled. "Hey honey, feeling any better?"

Wes smiled at him. "Yeah. Not perfect, but better."

Amra smiled. "That's good. You wanna try to eat something?"

"Yeah, I guess."

Amra stood up, putting his phone in his pocket. "I'll go make you some soup."

"Thanks love."

"Anytime." Amra kissed the top of Wes's head, before heading towards the kitchen.
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Wes giggled quietly when he heard a loud curse from the kitchen. He grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around his shoulders. He stumbled towards the kitchen. "Amra? You okay?"

Amra had his hand under cold water. "Yeah. Just burned my hand a little bit."

Wes giggled. "You gonna be okay?"

"Yeah. Now go back to bed!"

"Not the first time you've told me that."

"Wes!"

Wes smiled and went back to the bedroom, sitting down on their bed.

A few moments later, Amra came back in, carrying two bowls of soup. "Here. It's kinda hot."

Wes took it and smiled. "Thanks. You know, for taking care of me."

Amra smiled. "Hey, I'm your husband. It's my job."

Wes rolled his eyes and kissed Amra's cheek. "Love you."

"Love you too."

Requested by SahaowSlayer7 . Sorry for the wait!