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sick

summary
in which chris is sick and you take care of him.

i woke up and checked the time, 11:03am. i layed in bed, scrolling on tiktok for a while before i got a call from matt.

(i don't know what happened to the text but matts in bold)

MATT:
"hey, are you free right now?"

Y/N:
"hey, yeah i am, what's up?"

MATT:
"chris is sick, he won't let anyone
into his room and he's whining
for you. can you please come
over?"

Y/N:
"yes of course, i'll be there
            soon"

MATT:
"thanks, see you soon"

i got up, put on grey sweatpants and a white crop top. i threw my hair in a messy bun. i quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face. i grabbed my keys and went down to my car. on the way to the triplet's house, i got a call from chris.

(chris is in bold)

CHRIS:
"hi baby"

                                                                                           Y/N:
                                            "hi baby, how are you feeling?"

CHRIS:
"can you please come over?
i don't feel good, and i feel
really sad. i just want to see
you"

                                                                                           Y/N:
                                           "of course i can, matt called me
                                                         already, im on the way"

CHRIS:
"thank you"

                                                                                           Y/N:
                                           "no problem baby, do you need
                                                anything from the store? i'm
                                                                        passing it now"

CHRIS:
"no i have everything i need,
i'll see you soon, i love you"

                                                                                           Y/N:
                                                                     "okay, i love you more"

i pulled up at the house and knocked on the door. "hi y/n, i don't really know what's wrong with chris but he only wants you" nick said as he hugged me, "it's okay, i'll see what i can do" i said.

i knocked on chris' door, "what" he said as his voice broke. "chris, it's me" i said softly, he opened the door and just looked down at me, his face was puffy and it looked like he had been crying. "chris, baby, what's wrong?" i said, putting my hands on his face, "i don't know, i just feel so sick, and tired and- i just need you" he mumbled, "it's okay chris, you're okay" i said and he pulled me into a tight hug. he started feeling a bit dizzy so i grabbed his hand and brought him back down to bed. he dragged me into bed with him, he came close and put his head on my stomach, i began playing with his hair and he was so sweaty. "chris are you too hot?" i asked while brushing the hair off of his forehead, he nodded. "take off your hoodie" i said and he got up to take off his hoodie. he put his head right back down on me and put his arm across my waist. within a few minutes he was asleep.

he woke up about an hour later, "hi baby, how are you feeling?" i asked, "i'm so hot and sweaty, i feel really sick and so gross" he whispered as his voice broke, digging his face into my stomach. "hey, hey, hey listen, i'm gonna get you some stuff, i'll be back in a second, okay?" i said, stroking the side of his face as he nodded.

i got him medicine, a cold cloth, and a pepsi. "look chris, i need you to sit up for a minute" i said, i handed him the medicine and his pepsi. "come backkk" he whined, patting the bed. "i just want to put this on your head first" i said, i tucked his hair back, gave his forehead a kiss and put the cold cloth on top. i got back into bed with him, he got comfy and fell asleep once again.

the bedroom door opened, it was matt and he was making so much noise. "matt, shut the fuck up!" i silently shouted, "ohh shit, my bad, how is he? i haven't heard him complaining in a while" he said as he chuckled to himself and sat at the end of the bed. "i think he has a fever and he still feels sick so he got comfy and fell asleep," i said, chris began shuffling around and his eyes were slightly opening, "shhh, shh, shhh chris it's okay, go back to sleep" i said, rubbing his head and he settled. "anyways, do you want to sleep over? nicks making that pasta you and chris love, and madis coming over in a while" he asked, "yeah, i'd love to! thanks matt" i said with a smile and he left the room.

i started playing with his hair again, i was struggling to keep my eyes open and i ended up drifting off to sleep.