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Keaton - You're sick.

"Baby...wake up" I mumble shaking Keaton lightly.

"What?" Keaton groaned

"I feel sick, can you take me to the doctor?" I say looking down at him.

Keaton shot up in bed,hitting my head on the way up. "Ouch.." we both say rubbing our head.

We sit there for a few minutes,until I run off to the bathroom throwing up in the toilet. I got done and wiped my mouth with a rag and came back. "Ugh" I whine "Baby..lay down...I'll be your doctor. He carried me to my side of the bed and laid me down,covering me up. "Be right back (y/n)" He smiled. I nodded and close my eyes. I almost was asleep until I felt a cool rag on my forehead and Keaton whispering things making me smile alittle

He got a thermometer and took my temperature. He bit his lip and shook his head."Want anything baby,?" He asked worried."Soup? Hot tea? Medicine? Movies? Anything?" He goes on and on . "Soup and hot tea..and a movie." I say looking up at him. "okay baby..." Keaton smiled and kissed my cheek.

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KEATON'S POV:

I made (y/n) some chicken noodle soup and made some tea for her.

I put it on a tray and walked upstairs. I got upstairs to our room and (y/n) is asleep.

I smiled and got the rag off and wet it again then felt her forehead checking if she's hot still. Its cooled off some. I set her food down and laid down next to her,cuddling her.

I hope she gets better soon