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My anxiety and stress levels have been high these past couple of days. We got to New Zealand three weeks ago because Milo must film for Zombies 4. Milo's schedule has been crazy. He has been having set visits, late-night filming, and some cast parties here and there. I woke up feeling like shit today. I told Milo I was going to stay home today. I felt nauseous and dizzy, and my mood was crazy. I think my period is coming soon.
It's 1 pm and I've been in bed all day. I tried closing my eyes to nap, but nothing was making the feeling go away. I was startled as my phone rang. I grabbed my phone from my nightstand. It was Milo Facetiming me.
"Milo..." I said with a weak smile.
"Aww... How's my girl feeling?" he said in a sweet voice. His hair was greener than usual, and his makeup was on.
"Shit. You look cute, Zed," I said, slightly giggling.
"Haha very funny." He said sarcastically. "Anyways, are you sure you didn't get sick from something? Like food poisoning from the restaurant, we all ate the other night?"
I thought about it for a while. "Is anyone else sick?"
"Well... No... Just you."
"I think it's just my monthly friend coming soon, babe. I'll be fine. I'm just going to stay home today."
"Okay boo. I must go. As soon as I am done, I will go straight to you. I love you. See you later. Muah" he said as he kissed the camera.
I laughed, "Love you too! Bye"
I hung up and set my phone back on the nightstand. I pulled the blanket over me and drifted off to sleep.
~~~~~~~ Later ~~~~~~
"Y/N..." I heard a whisper "Y/N"
I slowly opened my eyes and saw my green-haired boyfriend. "Milo!" I said happily. "What time is it?"
"It's 5 o'clock. They let us go early because it was starting to rain." He sat on the bed next to me. He felt my forehead "Feeling better? Any fevers"
"The same, Dr. Manheim" I joked with him, causing him to slightly laugh.
"I made you something. Wait here." He said as he got up and left the room. Minutes later, he came back with a tray. The was some soup, apple juice, and crackers. He set the tray on the nightstand. "I made you chicken noodle soup. I know you love to have it when you're sick"
Despite him waking up early to film and working out with those dance moves he does; he still manages to make sure I am okay. He loves taking care of me because he knows I do the same for him.
"Thank you, babe. I needed this." I said as I sat up. He opened the legs from the tray so he could set it over my legs.
"Anything for you."
"Are you going out tonight?"
"Nah., I told them I was going to stay in with you."
"You don't have to cancel plans because of me babe. I will be fine"
"Yeah, I know, but we haven't had any rest or any alone time. I want to be with you tonight. Even if it's just us watching movies." He said as he kissed my cheek. He walked over to the other side of the bed and sat next to me.
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