This is inspired by my sick self :') Enjoyyy!
Connor groaned and rolled over in bed, wanting to get up. Jared and Evan had been all over him, giving him medicine, tissues, and whatever he needed. But the one thing he hated was that he couldn't get out of bed.
"Connor, you're awake!" Evan smiled. Jared came in with some tea and smiled as well. Connor sneezed. He grabbed a tissue and blew into it.
"You guys are like caretakers. Have you had any sleep?" Connor asked groggily.
"Of course we have Con." Jared placed the tea next to Connor, kissing his forehead. Connor smiled gently. Evan looked worried, afraid that now Jared would contract the cold Connor had.
"Don't worry. A kiss on the forehead won't get him sick." Connor seemed to read Evan's thoughts. Evan relaxed. Connor waved him over. He looked at both Jared and Evan, sniffling every few seconds.
"I love you guys, thank you." He finally said, after staring at the two other boys for almost a minute.
"We love you too. That's why we're here." Jared cooed. Evan nodded. Connor kissed the two boys on the forehead.
"Okay, can I get up now?" Connor joked. They all laughed. Connor wanted to cuddle with the two boys so badly. He hadn't done so since he had gotten sick 2 days ago. But even though he couldn't, them being there was enough for him.
He loved these two boys with his whole heart. He couldn't thank them enough for being there.
this is gross
i'm bored af man
