Sickness • Gabriel

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It was a rainy day in your town. Well more like a rainy week. It was raining all day long. And you as little human who don't have a car and is lazy to take a bus is walking everywhere on foot. But you didn't mind though. So with your little red umbrella and pink gumboots  you decided to go to a cofee-bar. You put you wallet into your small bag and hit the road. Yes you could pray to Gabriel and ask him if he can take you where you want but you loved walking in the streets while rain was falling down on you. Or watching the raindrops running down your windows and listening to the relaxing sound. You entered the bar and ordered (you fav coffee). 

You sat by a window glancing at the poor people walking without their umbrellas. You took the newspapers that were laying on the table and began to read it. You sipped your coffee and turned to another page where you saw the article. 

CANDYLAND! 

Come and let your tongue explore all kinds of sweets!

Just on day in a month! 

This Tuesday at 3 p.m.! 

Bring your children, parents, partners or grandparents! 

You closed the newspapers and placed them aside with a big smile on your face. Gabe will totally love it! Tomorrow is Tuesday so you prayed for yourself in order to not rain. You finished the coffee, took your umbrella and headed home. On the way you were waiting on a crosswalk and some moron was driving really fast. He drove through puddle and splashed you with a water. You groaned loudly and raised a middlefinger at him. 

You entered you apartment and put the umbrella on its place. You felt stinging pain in your throat and you groaned. You went to bathroom and undressed yourself. After a hot bath you put your warm pyjamas on. It was about 7 p.m. and you were sleepy. The pain in your throat was worse and more you have a running nose. Just great. 

You made a cup of strawberry tea and went to your room. You put the cup on your nightstand and laid under the warm blanket. You than remebered you forgot your box of tissuses in the kitchen so you stood up and coughed loudly. As you entered the kitchen you started to look for the tissues that were nowhere to be found. ''Are you looking for something?'' sweet voice spoke from behind you. ''Yes. My tissues.'' you said hoarsely. Your eyes widened at the sound of your voice. Gabe came behind you palced a hand on your shoulder. ''Are you alright honey?'' he asked softly and you turned around. 

His eyes went wide at the sight of you. Your sleepy watery eyes, red nose and sweaty forhead. 

''What happened to you'' he asked worriedly. You just sneaked your hands around his waist and laid your head on his chest. ''Bedroom'' you whispered. Gabe took you bridal style and went to your bedroom where he placed you under the blankets. ''You were walking in the rain again didn't you?'' he caressed  your cheek. You nodded. ''What the hell did I tell you. If you want go somewhere in this weather just pray to me and I come.'' he said sadly. ''I didn't want to bother you. You have better work to do Gabriel'' you whispered with raspy voice. He shook his head and smiled. ''There is nothing more important than you sweetcheeks'' you smiled and patted the place behind you. 

He laid behind you on his back as you turned around and placed your head on his chest. ''I had a surprise for you. Now I am gonna spend it in a bed with a cold.'' you told him tearing up. 

''What surprise?'' 

''I wanted to take you to Candyland tomorrow. They have open just once in a month. I know you love sweets a lot.'' you tried to chuckle but coughed instead. ''But not more than you (y/n)'' Gabe kissed your head. You blushed and hugged his chest. ''I am sorry I didn't pray to you Gabriel. I should have.'' you apologised. ''Sleep. You are tired.

''I don't want to. I fall asleep and when I wake up you won't be there. As yesterday. As always.'' you felt tears running down your cheeks. ''I promise I'll be here. Even though you don't see me it doesn't mean I am not with you. I love you so much (y/n). You are the firts thing that pop in my head every morning and last thing I am thinking about when I go to sleep.'' Gabriel said as he was runnig his hand through your hair. But you didn't hear him. 

You were far away in your dreams yet in arms of your guardian angel.


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