Lams oneshots

Sick

(Hamilton pov)
I was awakened to a sneeze. I glanced over my shoulder to see John looking like death. He was asleep still. Careful not to wake him, I snuck out of bed. I tiptoed into the kitchen where i tried to make the quietest pancakes I have ever made. CRASH! Shit. The bowl! I quickly started to clean up.

Laurens pov
Crash! My eyes shot open. What the fuck was that? I realized that Alex was gone. I attempted to get up but fell over as a wave of nausea washed over me. As it mellowed out, I slowly got up. My hair was about as big as Hams' ego. I staggered into the kitchen and saw Alex crouched with a paper towel cleaning up what looked like a batter.

Hamilton pov
Fuck! I glanced over to see John wrapped up in a comforter slowly walking over to the couch. His curly hair flopping around. He walked to the arm of the couch and face planted on the fluffy pillows. I took this as an opportunity to grab the temperature taker thingey and strolled over. Only his face was visible and I poked his cute cheek and he rolled over. I felt his head. I could feel him trembling. He was burning up!
"Baby? Im gonna go get some medicine, ok?" I cooed as I smoothed my long hair, threw on some clothes and walked out of our little home into the brisk morning.
John pov
I groaned and reached out for the tv remote. I flipped through channels until I settled on a nice turtle documentary to listen to as I wallow in self pity. I'm pretty sure Alex said he was going somewhere. My mind was fuzzy as fuck! I eventually dozed off around when they were talking about breeding habits.

Ham pov
I came home to the tv explaining something about turtles fucking. Laurens was asleep on the couch, his face red and sweaty. I slunk into the kitchen to pour the medicine into a little cup. John always hated pills, plus all the tiny pharmacy had in stock was liquid. I set up the medicine on the coffee table and sat down on the edge of the couch. As I sat down, his eyes fluttered open. He glared at me and said, "Hey! Ham! Respect the almost dead!"  And laid his feet on my lap. "Ok, babe. You want the medicine now?"
I said, handing him the little cup. He sat up and downed the thick liquid in one go. Damn, son! He laid back down, this time his head on my lap. I bent down and kissed his forehead. I lifted the sick man up and carried him bridal style back to bed and laid down behind him. I laid my arm across his chest and hugged him close, burying my nose in his shoulder.

Laurens

When I woke up, I felt great. That is, until I head a small sneeze coming from behind me.

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Yay. This my first time writing fanfiction, so hate all you want. (Unless you are hating on lbgt. Then I will fucking kill you.) I was writing this on a plane and I will jet lag af for a while. So don't expect a chapter anytime soon. Unless I write another on the plane. Hey, it's a six hour flight, what should I do?