Steven: *coughing*
Ken: You okay, Steven?
Steven: I have a cold. *sneezes*
Ken: Oh dear! I better get you some Robitussin! Do you have a fever?
Steven: I don't know.
Ken: *puts a thermometer in mouth* You're burning up! I think you should get some rest, Steven!
Steven: *coughs* Yeah.
Ken: I'll get you some orange juice. Go on, get some rest.
Steven: *sneezing*
Ken: Bless you!
Steven: *climbs into bed* *sniffs* At least you can't beat me up. I'm too sick, and you'll catch my cold.
Ken: I'll beat you when I get back with the orange juice and medicine.
Steven: But I'm sick!
Ken: Look, you need to understand something. I will still beat you up, regardless if you're sick or not. And no I will not catch your cold. Be right back. *leaves*
Steven: I hope he forgets.
Time skip......
Ken: I'm back with your orange juice and medicine.
Steven: Okay.
Ken: Wasn't I suppose to do something?
Steven: Uh, you were gonna read a book!
Ken: That's odd. I don't remember saying that. But okay. *looks for a book to read*
Steven: Phew!
Ken: Oh wait! I was gonna beat you up!
Steven: No!!! Can't you wait till I get better? I don't want you getting sick!
Ken: No! *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Allie: Hope Steven gets well soon!
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Wednesday, September 11th, 2024.
A/N Steven is sick with a bad cough and nasty fever! But, he'll still get beat up!!! 😅😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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