(Requested)
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Sabrina couldn't help but think she should have done something when she noticed you had fallen asleep the night before in your clothes.
You were really sick and it hurt your body to move, and you waited up as long as you could as she was out with some friends the night before.
When Sabrina got home, it didn't take her long for her to grow concerned for you after not responding when she calls your name. Sabrina searched until she found you sprawled out on your shared bed, asleep. What caught her attention was the fact that you were still in the outfit she left you in and how it seemed to hurt you with every little movement made in your sleep. After hearing you groan in discomfort upon slightly shifting, she thought about waking you up to see what was going on and what she could do to help you. But against her better judgement, Sabrina decided to let you sleep, believing that you would tell her first thing when you would wake up as you usually would tell her right away if you were feeling sick or in any kind of pain.
Sabrina slept on the couch, wanting you to be as comfortable as possible, getting the sleep you need to heal. It's not until a little after noon the following day you wake up again, still feeling terrible. However, you always thought it would help you get better faster if you push through it and go on like nothing was wrong. It worked most of the time, but what you didn't know, was that this time would be different. After putting on a new outfit, you went downstairs to the kitchen and found Sabrina there. She looked from the meal she was preparing to bring to you to you and smiled warmly.
"Are feeling okay, (Y/n)?"
No, you weren't. But you weren't going to tell her that.
"Never better. Why do you ask?"
"Because you fell asleep in your clothes last night and you sounded unwell in your sleep."
"Oh, well I promise I'm fine."
Again, Sabrina goes against her better judgment and believes you.
"Okay. Well, I was about to bring some lunch up to you." she says, gesturing to the meal before her.
You felt your heart being lifted, she was truly the best girlfriend, and you couldn't help but smile.
"It looks great! You didn't need to do that, Sabrina! You're the best! Why don't we just take this to the table and eat together?" you suggested.
Sabrina agrees.
The meal was enough that you couldn't eat it all yourself, so you shared it with Sabrina even though it was made for you.
Not only was she the best girlfriend, but the best cook.
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Later on, Sabrina gets a phone call from Taylor, inviting you both out for a drink. Sabrina wasn't too sure at first, but the way you looked at her with your (e/c) eyes, convinced her to accept Taylor's invitation.
When you got to the bar, you were delighted to see that Selena had come along as well. Selena has become a very close friend and not long into your night, you scampered off somewhere with Selena just like every outing you did together. The whole time Taylor was keeping Sabrina company, Sabrina would glance around for you, still worried of you being sick and not telling her. Taylor finally noticed something was obviously bothering Sabrina when she hasn't responded yet again.
Taylor wasn't afraid to find out what was going on, and asks without hesitation.
"Sabrina? What's going on?" Taylor asks, pulling Sabrina's gaze away from a nearby crowd.
"I'm sorry, Taylor. I'm just worried about (Y/n)."
"Is she okay?"
After Sabrina informs Taylor of everything she's worried about, Taylor can't help but begin to feel worried about you, either.
Meanwhile, you and Selena had just gotten yourselves seated at the bar after having a ball on the dance floor. Neither you or Selena had much to drink, but it wouldn't look that way after you suddenly slide off your stool, the sickness hitting you shortly after ordering a second drink. You had passed out from being sick, and it scared everyone around you, no one more then Selena and it wasn't long before people started surrounding you. The commotion caught Taylor's attention and she followed Sabrina over after learning you had passed out drunk. Once Sabrina was by your side, she felt you and could easily confirm you had passed out from being sick, not drunk like everyone had thought.
You woke after feeling Sabrina's cool hand pressed gently on your stomach, looking very pale. While dancing with Selena, you thought you were starting to feel better.
As you now look into Sabrina's concerned eyes, you knew better. Getting you home and taking care of you was now Sabrina's top priority, but she can't help but scold you a little.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I thought I was feeling better."
That was your honest response, and Sabrina accepted it.
"I knew we shouldn't have come out tonight. Come on, sweetheart, let's get you home so I can take care of you."
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