"How are you feeling now?" You get the fifteenth text from, your boyfriend Weston.
Today you were sick, and Weston wanted to hang out. But, when you told him you were sick there, you kind of messed up. He would text you every two minutes making sure you weren't dying from a little fever.
"You should let me come over :)" You hear the phone buzz for a sixteenth time. You decide to call him to let him know that you're okay, and that you will be okay, and that he can't come over today. You call him, and of course, right away he answers.
"Hey babe how ya doing? How high is your temperature? Can I please come over?" he says in the whiniest voice possible.
"Hey, I am doing good. My temperature is at 100.6. And no you can not come over because 1. my mom should be home any minute and 2. I kind of have a fever of 100.6!"
"C'mon! I thought your mom was going out of town, and I wanna come over to help you get better!"
"Yeah, I know but, my mom won't be leaving until like 6:30. Right now it's- 4:15. And plus what will you tell your mom? If you tell her that you're coming over here and she asks if my mom is home, you really think she'll let you over?"
"Okay. Plenty of time to think of a plan. But, I am thinking to just tell her I will be going to a friend's house, or that I just want to make her feel better, and that she can trust us alone."
"Okay, Weston, text me later and see how it works. Love you."
"You too, (Y/N)"
~2 hours later~
"Okay honey are you sure that you are okay on your own here? I feel so bad for this business trip when you're sick." Your mom says sitting on the edge of your bed.
"I'm fine, mom. It's only a few days. I am pretty sure a little cold like this shouldn't last long I'll be alright. Now GO." you say chuckling
Love you sweetie." your mom says
"You too mom."
"Alright my mom believed I wanted to go to a friend's house. Be over in 10." That was a text sent about 5 minutes ago.
"Oh lord I hope my mom and Weston don't see each other." you think to yourself.
Knock knock knock. You hear at the door followed by it creaking open. You look through your bedroom door and see it's Weston.
"Hi." you say quietly in bed.
"Hey baby girl how you doing?" he asks.
"Fine. I guess." you respond
"I brought medicine, and blankets, and chocolate, and-" he gets cut off by a kiss.
"You are the best I love you." you tell him looking in his eyes.
"I love you even if you just got me sick." He says with a laugh
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