Haylie's pov
I woke up with a super stuffed nose and a clogged throat. (From sucking Michael, jk)
I put on my glasses and walk down the stair to the kitchen with a blanket around me. I made myself a hot tea and walk back upstairs.
"Haylie" Michael said. "Are you sick baby" and I just nod my head yes. I walk back in my room and he follows me. He locks the door behind him and sits beside me in bed.
"You're so cute"
"Thanks" I said sarcastically.
"No I'm being for real" he said as he cupped my cheeks. His lips touched mine and he kissed me passionately. He lays down, and he was cuddling me trying to warm me up. He kisses my forehead and said "get better princess"
