for StaceyStonier thank you for the idea (:
"Poor baby.." Michael whispered as he opened the curtain to Luke's bunk.
Luke lightly smiled, and sniffled.
"It's time to take your medicine." Michael said, and Luke nodded. He slightly sat up, and started to hop out of the bunk, but Michael carried him to the kitchen area instead of letting him walk.
"Where are the guys?" Luke asked.
"Well. We're just gonna stay here until you get better, so they're at a hotel so they don't get sick. We postponed the shows. Dont worry." Michael said, so Luke nodded. "I said I would stay on the bus to take care of you.." Michael said, patting a wet rag on Luke's forehead.
"I don't want you to get sick." Luke said.
"I won't, don't worry about me. I just want you to get better." Michael told him, and picked up his hand, kissing his knuckles.
He handed Luke the blue medicine, but the blonde boy shook his head. "I'd rather die than drink that again." Luke pouted, crossing his arms.
"Luke, woman up." Michael said, and handed him the small cup.
Luke quickly took the medicine and drank water quickly after.
"That was awful." Luke whispered.
Michael picked him back up, and walked over to the couch, sitting down with Luke's head buried in his neck.
Michael slowly ran his hand up and down Luke's back, wanting to make him feel better.
"I love it when you take care of me." Luke whispered, and lightly smiling, holding onto Michael.
"Well, I love you." Michael said, and kissed Luke's warm forehead.
"I love you too." Luke whispered before laying back down on his boyfriends shoulder.
Michael pulled a blanket over Luke, and picked up a cup of hot chocolate he had made earlier.
"Here you go. I know how you like hot drinks when you're sick." Michael said, so Luke took the straw in his mouth and took small sips.
"I can't wait until you're better." Michael whispered, so Luke smiled up at him.
"Me too. I miss your kisses." Luke said softly, leaning over to peck Michael's neck once.
