Jahnnie Drabbles☆

☆Guilbert's Disease☆

[ I wrote one of Jake being sick, now it's Johnnie's turn D: and Jake takes care of him!!! ]

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Johnnie has been in bed all day, and Jake decided to check on him because he hasn't heard anything from Johnnie. Jake goes upstairs and knocks on the door.

Jake waited for a response, but there was none. He knocked again, a little harder this time.

Johnnie lets out a small groan in response, rolling over in his bed to look at the door.

Jake opened the door, looking concerned."Hey, are you okay?"

Johnnie coughs as he sits up in his bed. before coughing again, obviously sick.

Jake can tell Johnnie was sick. It was so obvious. Jake sits down on the edge of the bed next to Johnnie, putting his hand on his forehead. "You're burning up."

"I am..?" Johnnie's voice sounded so groggy and croaky from being sick. His forehead did indeed feel very hot.

Jake chuckles softly, and nods
"Yeah, you're burning up. Let me get you some water and some aspirin."

Johnnie shivers as he grabs his black comforter blanket, pulling it over himself. His emo makeup covered eyes looked a bit watery.

Jake gets up and walks out of the room. He comes back a few minutes later with a glass of water and some aspirin. He hands it to Johnnie. "Here, take this."

Johnnie grabs the water and the aspirin. He popped it in his mouth and downs the water.

Jake sits back down on the bed, watching Johnnie take the medicine. "Feeling any better?"

Johnnie gave him the death stare, and with his makeup on, it made look even more intimidating, but he's a sweetheart and Jake knows this. "I feel like shit."

Jake chuckles." Yeah, you look like it too."
"Fuck you," Johnnie tries to laugh but it ended into a coughing mess.

Jake laughs again. "You're cute when you're sick, you know that?" Johnnie rolls his eyes. "Remember that time I took care of you..? yeah, what if you gave me this?" he groans, before coughing again.

"I don't think so Johnnie, I was sick a few months ago, I don't think that's how viruses work." Jake laughs, shaking his head.

Johnnie groans again, covering his face before coughing, a bit more harder this time.

Jake laughs again, and then looks at Johnnie, concerned. "Johnnie, are you okay? You sound like you're about to throw up."

Johnnie shakes his head, "I don't think so.." his voice sounded so groggy and sore. "my throat hurts."

Jake sighs, and reaches for the trash can next to the bed. "If you're gonna throw up, try to get it in the trash can, okay?"

Johnnie hums, "Mhm." as he lays his head back on his pillow that was covered by a black pillowcase. Jake feels Johnnie's forehead again, still warm.

"God, you're still burning. Here let me grab the thermometer and check your actual temp and see what the fuck is going on." Jake says as he gets up to go fetch the thermometer.