Part 17: Hangover Sickness

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Y/N groaned herself awake, and slowly opened her eyes. "Good morning my love" a familiar voice spoke to her. "Good morning Jason..." Jason walked over to Y/N and placed her hand on her forehead. "Your burning up." Y/N nods slowly "I don't feel all that good..." a sigh passed through his mask when he looked at her. "Well whatever they drugged you with, is making you sick. So this means your not going anywhere or doing anything today." Y/N gasped then looked at him. "Well I at least need to move around..."

"Well not outside."

"Well Duh..."

He chuckled softly and moved his mask a little, to kiss her forehead. "Don't move, I'll be back." As he slowly left the room, Y/N groaned again then started to feel like she was going to throw up. "Oh fuck me..." she quickly got and made her way towards the bathroom. Once she landed on the floor, she hovered her head over the toilet and started to throw up. "J-Jason!" She called out for him.

"Hold on Y/N!" His heavy footstep went quickly across the the downstairs and made its way to where she was. Jason quickly opened the bathroom door and got on his knees. "I'm here Y/N." he pulled her H/L, H/C hair away from her face. "This is why I said you ain't going anywhere today." Y/N sighed, then flushed the toilet. "Well then what are you planning on doing today?" Jason looked at Y/N and sighed. "Well I was actually planning on staying with you. Since you can't really go outside and walk around the woods."

Y/N smiled lightly and looked at him. "Your company would be lovely." Jason smiled under his mask, before picking up his queen, returning her to the bedroom. She laid her head on his shoulder and nuzzles close to him. He opened the door wth his foot and laid her under the blankets on his bed.
"I'll be right back." He walked out of the room and made his way downstairs.

He walked into the kitchen and opened the cabinet door. A small red and white pill bottle sat in the middle.

Y/N laid in bed and waited for Jason to return. His heavy footsteps roamed downstairs, then up the stairs, coming towards the bedroom. He came in the bathroom and handed her two yellow pills. "What are these?" Y/N asked him curiously. "Don't know. My mother always gave me the pills when I was terribly sick." Y/N looked at the pills for a second then took them. She sipped her water, as the pills go down her throat.

"You'll feel better soon." Jason took his shirt off and took his jeans off. He changed into a pair of black thin sweat pants, then he walked her to the bed and got in under then blanket. He pulled her close to him, as she laid her head on his rock hard chest. "Thank you, Jason. I love you." Y/N giggled lightly as she drew small circles in his well built chest. He chuckled lightly and held her close. "I love you too Y/N."


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Time flew by as Jason and Y/N watched old black and white movies on VCR. Y/N slept soundly on Jason's chest, as he continued to watch movies, keeping Y/N safe and comfortable.

"Jason. My special, special boy. She is in love with you. Haven't you asked her yet?"

He lets out a soft sigh and looked at her, softly smiling. "Sadly no mother. But I want to soon."

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