Today wasn't your lucky day. You were sick in bed with a cold. After Harry heard the news from Gil, he rushed to your place to help.
Harry: "Hey there how ya feeling?"
You: "Ugh sick! At least your not so I wouldn't come any closer."
Harry: "Oh? I don't mind as long as if I'm taking care of you."
You rolled your eyes and let him take care of you. Harry thought it would be fun to play doctor. He took your temperature and it was a fever of 109 degrees. (An A/N: 100 degrees is normal. My parents told me that.)
He pours you some liquid pink medicine on a spoon which you hate.
Harry: "Here. Open wide." He slid the spoon in your mouth you drank the yucky medicine then swallow it. He hands you a glass of water for you to drink it down.
Harry: "There now was that so bad y/n?"
You: "Naw Hookie it was horrible. Please stay and come
snuggle with me?"
Harry crawled into bed with you and snuggled. The next morning, all you two do was nothing but sitting back and watching tv.
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