"Y/n did you take your shot?" Michael yelled, trotting down the stairs. He appeared in the doorway of the kitchen a few seconds later. You shook your head, not realizing it was time to.
"Want me to do it?" Michael asked, with a reassuring smile.
"I guess" you shrugged. He took your hand and lifted you up on the counter. He took down the box from a cabinet and pulled out the medicine and needle.
"I'll try and be quick" he smiled kissing you lightly. You sighed watching him fill the shot with your medicine. You had to take this everyday since you had diabetes. Michael flipped your arm over, so your palm was facing up. You squeezed your eyes shut as he pushed the needle into the middle of your arm right on the vein. Your breath hitched in your throat.
"Sh sh I'm almost done" he cooed. He pushed the medicine in and pulled the needle out.
"You should probably eat something baby girl" he said, helping you off the counter. You nodded, sitting at the table. You had started to feel dizzy and your hands were shaking, which let you know your blood sugar was low.
"Want it cut?" Michael questioned, holding up an apple. He took out a cutting board and knife as you nodded.
"You alright?" He pushed the cutting board across the table. You nodded slightly, picking up an apple slice.
"I just don't feel good" you sighed.
"Well these should help" he smiled. After eating the apple, you pushed the cutting board back, supporting your head in your hands.
"Hey y/n" Michael said softy. He placed his hand on your back, bringing his other hand to wrap around your wrist.
"Y/n baby what's wrong?" He whispered.
"Don't feel good" you murmured, shaking your head.
"Here sweetheart" he shifted and picked you up bridal style. "Why don't you lay down while I call your doctor and see if there's anything we can do"
You nodded slightly, laying your head against his chest. When Michael got off the phone, he was slightly frustrated. There was nothing he could do to help you and it was killing him.
"I'm sorry honey there's nothing I can do" he told you. He wrapped his arm around you, moving your head on his shoulder. You nodded shutting your eyes. He kissed the top of your head, starting to rub his hand up and down your arm.
"Let's order pizza tonight" Michael suggested.
"Sounds good" you mumbled. Michael pushed himself off the couch, pulling out his phone.
"Hey y/n I bought you m&ms at the store the other day why don't you have some of those" He suggested bending down to your level. He kissed you then went to the kitchen to get the candy. He held the phone to his ear, dropping the bag next to you. Michael quickly ordered the pizza then hung up and sat next to you on the couch again.
"Feeling any better babe?" He asked, pushing hair behind your hair.
"Yeah thanks Mikey" you smiled, kissing his cheek.
"Anything for you" he brought you closer and kissed the top of your head.
