You laid on the couch, buried beneath the mountain of blankets and tissues. You felt as if your head was going to explode and your muscles ached. It was that time of the year again, when you were smacked by the flu. Unfortunately, This had been a fast working (but extremely violent) type of flu.
You groaned silently and pulled the covers over your head. The sun was so bright it made your head hurt more. There was a twisty feeling in your stomach so you gripped your tummy tightly.
It had to be around noon on a Sunday morning and you didn't feel like being completely alone in your small apartment. You pulled out your phone, but immediately turned the brightness down to the lowest nob... Then you texted your boyfriend Thomas.
You : I'm sick and my head feels like its about to explode ;(
You turned your phone off but you were surprised when your phone went off almost immediately. You picked it back up and turned it on.
Thomas : I'll be there in 20.
You smiled at your phone and dug your face into the blankets. Although you were in an immense amount of pain, you couldn't help but smile and giggle to yourself. You were so lucky to have Thomas, of course you had your bad days and you've had your fights but you had confidence that your relationship would last a long time- if not forever.
You had almost fallen back asleep when you heard the door slowly creak open. You poked your head out from under the blankets and squinted your eyes.
Thomas was there, he walked slowly towards you and frowned but smiled at the same time. "My baby is sickkk" He said frowning as he walked towards you. He walked to couch you were on and kneeled down beside you.
You looked at him and smiled slightly. Even though you felt like crap, you could count on Thomas to cheer you up.
He slipped his hand onto your forehead gently, probably to check whether you were heating up or not. He then took his hand away and gently kissed your forehead.
"I'm gonna go get you an advil. I'll be right back" He said smiling. He stood up and walked away. but sure enough after only a minute or so, he came back.
You sat up gently and grabbed your water from the coffee table and took the advil. But your head spun, you were so dizzy and weak that it was hard to do anything.
Thomas sat down beside you and stared at you with a slight frown on his face. "i'll stay with you.." He smiled and he shifted you both so that he was behind you. You felt your back press up against his warm chest and you sunk into him instantly.
"b-but I'll get you sick" You said tiredly then yawned.
He smiled a slight bit at your comment and kissed the corner of your mouth quickly .
"we can be sick together"
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Anyone want an interesting sequal where Thomas gets sick too?
Sorry this took so long ;( I literally have to miss school to take care of my sick fam right now so, ironic I wrote a story about sickness huh?
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