It was late at night, you were home alone while your boyfriend Michael was out doing late night rehearsals for the bands upcoming tour. You felt absolutely crap, sore head, overheated temperatures and the worst stomach pains, all adding up to an uncontrollable virus. You lay on the couch attempting to cool down while you body failed to function properly to even pick up your phone and send Michael a simple text message. You groaned once you heard your boyfriends car pull into the driveway and squirmed in your uncomfortable place on the couch to get a better view of the door for when Michael walked in. It wasn't long before the door flung open and a tired looking Michael Clifford walked into the lounge room completely oblivious of your presence. "Michael" you softly spoke coughing at the end. His attention quickly landed on your weak body. "Shit y/n, what's wrong" he spoke worriedly and rushed to your side putting his hand on your forehead. "You're burning up" he stammered before hoisting you up into his arms bridal style and rushing you into your shared bedroom and gently placing you on the bed. "You stay here, ill be right back" Michael said before disappearing out the door. Soon he was back with a wet cloth and a glass of icy cold water. "I'm sick" you managed to say earning a slight chuckle from Michael. "I know" he said before placing the wet cloth over your feet. "Why there?" You asked you boyfriend, slightly directing your hand down to your now wet feet. "Alot of body heat comes from your feet" he said before taking a sip of the water and leaning down to pepper cold kisses on your cheek, neck, chest and face. Each time taking another small sip to cool his mouth down. A cold chill went up your spine when Michael kissed your sweet spot just behind the ear and he responded with a breathy laugh fanning his cold breath onto your neck. "All better?" He asked before lying down next to you, not too close to heat you up again but a nice distance for him to keep a good eye on you during the night. "All better" you whispered before drifting off into a nice calm sleep.
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