Forever Mine (Jastin)✔️

Chapter 15

Jason's POV

I walk down the stairs looking at the clock seeing it's four in the afternoon, we have our plane ride at eight. I look around looking for Justin with Drake in my arms as I was burping him. I just fed him some warm yummy milk.

I saw Justin passed out on the couch looking awful. "Dude, what happened to you?" I ask seeing him sneeze making me take a step back from him.

"Ugh, my head." Justin whines, I saw mom coming out of the kitchen with a glass of milk in her hand.

"I think he got the cold from your mama. Kimberly what did you do with the poor kid?" She drinks her milk asking.

"What? I'm not sick I'm all good now!" mama yells making Drake jump in my arms.

"Yeah that's because Justin has it now." She whispers to me.

"What are you guys talking about, Justin was great hours ago." We see mama coming out of the kitchen drying her hands with her jeans.

"Babe? Hey, let's go upstairs." I take his hands trying get him stand up.

"You really think he wants to get up right now? Here give Drake to me and carry him upstairs." Mom makes grabby hands towards Drake taking him from my arms.

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As we were laying down on the bed Justin sneezes in front of my face. "Do you mind?" I push him away a little making him sneeze one more time but this time on my arm.

"Disgusting Justin, control your sneezing dude." I make a gag face going to the bathroom to wash my arm and face.

"Fuck, I'm seriously dying." I hear him whine.

"You're fine, you just got a simple cold." I said as I washed my hands getting rid of the germs he created. I dry my hands with the towel getting out seeing him passed out.

"Justin? You okay? Dude, wake up!" I shake his shoulder hearing mumble words from him.

"Okay, you're alive." I let a relief sigh out. " I thought you passed out for a second." I chuckled throwing a blanket on him. "We should get ready for the plane ride, we leave in 2 hours babe." I pat his ass.

He doesn't respond but only let a whimper out. "I'll make you some soup how's that sound?" I ask rubbing his hair that's all sweaty.

"You don't have a fever do you?" I mumbled to myself. "Shit, I think you do I'll be right back." I quickly run to the kitchen to grab the thermometer.

"Hey is Justin okay?" Mama asks I nod quickly grabbing it going to him.

I exist the kitchen going to our room, putting him in a position to put the thermometer in his mouth.

"Open baby boy, please." I whisper kissing his head.

He opens his mouth slowly letting me put it in. "Okay, let's wait 5 minutes." I tap my fingers on my lap waiting 5 minutes. I hope he's not too sick, we need to get to the airport in 2 hours.

"Okay, let's take it out." I look at it seeing it says 37°, Damn it.

"Babe, are you okay?" I rub his shoulder as he shakes his head.

"I'll get you a hot towel." I quickly get up going to the kitchen again.

"He's not okay is he?" Mama rubs my shoulder.

"No, mama he has a fever." I bit my lip grabbing a towel.

"Here let me." She takes the towel from me making it warm for me.