The flu: Donnie

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Donnie's POV

I've been inside my lab all morning searching some stuff on the computer for what kind of sickness (y/n) has.
Leah walked in with out Raph.
She walked up to me and sat down by me and looked at the computer.

"So...... Your looking up sicknesses?"

"Yeah I think (y/n) is sick, has she came out of my room lately?"
She nodded and I sighed.

"Don she probably has the flu."
I looked at her funny.

"Did she barf last night?"
I nodded.

"Was she freezing like stuck in ice cold?"
I nodded.

"Did she cough all night?"
I nodded slowly figuring out what Leah was doing.

"Okay Leah I get it, she has the flu. Why are you in here any ways?"
She shrugged.

"I needed bandages for Raph."
I rolled my eyes and tossed it to her.

"Thanks."
She walked out and I followed except I went to the kitchen and grabbed the trash can and brought it to my room.

I opened the door and saw (y/n) laying on the bed white as snow. ( snow is pure white if you've never seen it before) I put the can by her head on the floor and crawled into bed with her. Once I got under the covers I pulled her into my plastron and kissed her on the head.

"Don don't do that you'll get sick."

"I know that."

"Then why'd you do that?"

"If getting sick is what I gotta do to make you get better, then it's worth it."

She snuggled up to me and smiled.
"I love you Donnie."
I nuzzled my face into her hair then whispered.
"I love you too, my love."

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