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First anniversary?

Hi! so basically I wrote this and I know that maybe it has a lot of mistakes, im so sorry ): but anyway not many people is reading my oneshots so i dont have to worry haha (i usually get 4 votes on them tbh) -I always describe all my life in this notes, im such an idiot-. Enjoy this and leave your comment, i love comments!! xx

Today is our anniversary; Connor and me are now together as a couple for a year.

I was driving to Connor's house to pick him up. I planned a romantic restaurant (I knew Con would love this, he's just too cute) and later, well... I reserved a hotel room (I can imagine Connor's cheeks blushing that shade of pink that I love when I tell him about the hotel...)

I reached his house and I parked the car outside. I took the flowers bouquet that I had bought for him and I knocked the door. Seconds later, Connor opened me.No no, wait... shaky Connor with red eyes, sneezing and holding a blanket around his tiny body.

'Babe... Oh my god Con, are you okay?' I closed the door behind me, dropping the bouquet and caressing his cheek.

'Brad, I-I'm so sorry. I can't g-go on a date. I have the b-biggest cold I've h-had in my life and I c-can't even m-move.' he said, burying his face onto my chest. I kissed his head, hugging him.

'We can stay home if you want to. I don't care about the date, I only wanna be with you tonight baby.' I cupped his face with my hands and he looked at me with sleepy eyes. Fuck the restaurant and the hotel, I only wanna be by his side.

'A-alright. I-I'm alone home tonight so, you c-can stay... Oh, I d-didn't mean it like... Y-you know... I m-mean, I'm alone but that doesn't mean that... you know...' he said blushing and looking at his fingers. 

'Don't worry Con, I know you don't mean it like that. I'm not gonna do anything to you while you're ill' I smirked and he looked at the bouquet on the floor with a confused face. 'Oh, so yeah... This is for you.' I slowly pulled appart of him and I reached the bouquet from the floor, giving it to him.

He took the bouquet carefully, looking at them; and then he made the sweetest smile I've ever seen. He hugged me softly, hiding his face into the crook of my neck and he whispered in my ear:'Thank you, Brad. I love it' he looked at my eyes, facing me 'but the bouquet is not as beautiful as you.'

I caught his lips with mine, kissing him when suddenly he cut out the kiss. 'B-Brad, I don't want you t-to get a cold by m-my fault.'

'I don't care, I have to kiss you.' I said, connecting my lips with his lips again. I kissed him slowly, and I just realized that this moment was better than a date. I can't kiss him in a restaurant.

His legs started to shake and I held him by the waist just before he fell to the floor.'I'm just a little dizzy, don't worry.' he was shivering and I hugged him, trying to keep him warm. 

'I'm gonna carry you to the bedroom, you're very weak' he smiled softly.I took him in my arms, carrying him. He settled his arms around my neck, pulling his head in my chest.I left him in the bed and I sat next to him, turning on his laptop.

'All I need is cuddles and Netflix, with that I'll be fine.' i heard Con's tiny voice by my side and I looked at him.

'Come here, baby. I'll care after you' I opened my arms for him and he cuddled into my chest. I hugged him by the waist and he sneezed again.We watched episodes of Breaking Bad while I caressed his hair. He was coughing and sneezing all the time and I had to bring tissues from the living room, he was too weak to wake up from the bed.He cuddled against me, hugging me and hiding his face into the skin of my neck.

'Connor?' he moved his head a little and I could see that his eyes were closed. He fell asleep cuddling me. How cute.

I suddenly heard his stomach making noises; of course, he didn't have dinner yet.I carefully got up from the bed, trying not to wake up Con. He whimpered when I pulled off his arms of my waist and I whispered sweet things in his ear to keep him asleep. I kissed his cheek and I covered his body with the sheets and duvets, to keep him warm.

I walked to the kitchen and looked for food in the fridge. I made a sandwich and a natural orange juice (I've heard that orange juice is good for colds).I returned back to his bedroom and I froze when I saw him: he was breathing with difficulty and his body was shaking again.

'Con. Connor' I sat by his side, realizing that he was awake. I helped him to sit in the bed. 'Oh my god, I knew I shouldn't have left you alone.' I mumbled, touching his forehead with my palm. He was hot, very hot; he had also fever. 'Breathe in, baby, breathe out. Yeah, that's it.' I hugged him, taking his body in my arms and carrying him out of the house. 'We're going to the hospital now, just keep calm honey. You'll be okay'

I sat him in my car and I closed his door, trying to calm myself. I thought that Connor's cold wasn't that bad.

I drove to the hospital while I told Connor sweet things to relax him. His breathing was turning worse now.I took him in my arms again, carrying him into the hospital; then, the nurses took him.

**Hours later**

'I-I'm so sorry, Braddie.' I cut him off, pressing my lips against Connor's.

'Don't you dare say sorry, Connor. I shouldn't have left you alone, that's all.' I said, closing my eyes so I couldn't see that hospital room. I was sat in a chair next to the bed; Connor was staying the night at the hospital under the supervision of the doctor, so I was staying the night here too.

'It's not your fault. My asthma has turned worse because of the cold, not because of you' he giggled, making my heart melt. I loved his giggles. 'Anyway, don't worry, BraddyBear. One hour connected to the oxygen machine and now I'm better than you!' he said laughing, moving his arms in the air.

'Don't get excited, baby.' I said pulling his arms down back, at his sides. He blushed and smiled. 'You looked very beautiful while you were sleeping when you were connected to that.' I pointed to the oxygen machine.

He blushed that shade of pink that I loved and he said: 'S-Shut up, I can't be beautiful with that thing connected to my nose.'

I caressed his cheek while I whispered 'Well, I prefer when you are not connected, because that means that you are okay.' I smiled fondly at the way he was looking at me.

'Sorry for ruining our date, Brad.' he looked down. I settled myself in the bed next to him and I raised his chin, looking him in the eye.

'You haven't ruined anything, Condor.' he cuddled into my chest, pressing his lips against my collarbone.

'Happy anniversary, Brad' he mumbled against the skin of my collarbone. 

'This is only our first anniversary. We're gonna have a lot of more anniversaries. Enough for a lifetime.' I said, seeing how Connor lifted his head from my chest to look at me.

He then kissed the life out of me, losing his insecurities.