Better Already

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by seopreme

Dedicated to irenetsoukaris

by seopreme

A Drew one shot for Irene aka ireneluvsniall! Hope you enjoy it :)

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You sat up in your bed, your hand to your forehead. You didn't feel well at all. You had chills on and off and you were achy all over. Drew noticed you were awake already and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Babe, you okay?" He asks you.

"I don't feel good at all. I ache, I feel really hot right now and I keep getting chills." You tell him, feeling your forehead again. He lays a hand across your forehead and his brows furrow in frustration.

He leaves to go to the restroom and you hear him rummage through the medicine cabinet. He returns with a thermometer. He cleans it with the little alcohol wipe before bringing it closer to you.

"Ahhhh. Put this under your tongue." He says. After about three minutes he takes it from your and reads it.

"You have a high fever, 102 degrees. I can't go to the studio today with the boys. Not with you like this."

"No you have to go to work, you can't miss it because of me!" You shout.

"If I don't take care of you, who will?" He punches something into his phone before meeting eyes with you again. You cross your arms and look away, but you can still feel his eyes on you.

You look at him and stare, but you lose.

"Fine. But after this, you won't miss work again just because of me." You propose to him.

"Deal. Now I'm going to make you some chicken noodle soup and hot chocolate." His cheeky smile returned to the surface.

He left the room for about thirty minutes before returning with a bed tray with a bowl of soup, a mug and a glass of water.

"Here you go." He set it across you lap on the lap table. You were about to grab for the spoon when he beat you to it.

"I said I would take care of you. that's what i'm going to do." He smiled and held a spoonful to your lips. You took each bite and sipped from the mug until you finished your food.

"Thank you Drew. I appreciate this." You lay back in bed and turn onto your side. Drew looks at you and smiles, walking over and getting into the bed with you.

"You might get sick." You say, trying to scoot away. You fail as Drew wraps his arm around you, keeping you close to him. You snuggle into his chest.

"It's worth the risk," He winks. You giggle. "You okay?" He asks, rubbing comforting circles on your back.

"I feel better already," He places a kiss on your forehead and hums a part of his song Something Else as you slowly fall back asleep.

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