Sick Shawn - Part 1

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Imagine:
I wave my friends off as they disappear into the crowds to go back home. I take my phone out and see there's several missed calls and messages from Karen and Shawn. I open Shawn's messages and can't help laughing at his dramtic texts.

From Shawn:
Help me Shan, Mom and Aaliyah are forcing meds down me against my will
Shannon?
Shannon?
Help meeeeeee
Rescue meeeee

I read the messages from Karen:

From Karen:
Shannon? Can you come tame your boyfriend, he's not taking his medicine for his flu.

I call Karen and she picks up on the second ring.

"Shannon? Oh thank god! I know you're out with your friends darling, but can you come over?"

I hear Shawn complaining in the background and laugh. "Sure I can. Why's he not taking them?"

I hear her sigh. "Oh I don't know Shan-"

"Put me on the phone!" That is definitely Shawn, along with a chesty cough.

"H-Hello? Rescue me please babe, I can't do this..."

"Shawn, you know you need to take your medicine."

"Mom? Aaliyah? Can you leave for two minutes please?"

I hear the shuffling of feet and the door click shut.

"Come here babe, but don't make me take that shit." His voice is so small and it sounds quiet, his nose taking long sniffs of air.

"I'm coming, but Shawn you need to, okay? It will reduce the pain and make you sleep most of it away."

"Whatever," he mumbles.

"Love you Shawn."

"Love you too."

   I wait outside the door and Aaliyah lets me in. Her whole face sighs with relief as she hugs me. 

"Finally! God, I never knew Shawn was such a baby. He's been whining so much my ears just hurt from his voice."

I laugh lightly. "Oh really? And how am I supposed to make things better?"

She shrugs at me. "I don't know, you're his girlfriend aren't you? Maybe he'll listen to you."

I creep up the stairs and knock on his door. "Shawn?" I call out. I hear a cough and open the door. He turns his head from the many pillows under him. He smiles weakly at me.

"I'm here baby, I'm here now," I say quietly. I walk over and bend down to kiss his forehead, which is very warm and breaking a little sweat. I grab the cold towel from the bedside table and gently dab at the skin, trying to cool it down.

Shawn starts to cough, his whole bare body shaking as it rattles through his chest. I gently pat his back as he settles down.

"You've had lunch right? I'm going to give you some-"

A hand shoots out and holds my wrist. "No," Shawn says deeply before coughing. I try to hide my smirk but he sees and rolls his eyes. "No Shan, I don't want it."

I sigh and take my hand out of his grip."But how are you going to get better?"

He sits up and forces a smile. "I'm already better, see-"

He lies back down again. "My head hurts," he mumbles.

I kneel by his bed and stroke his hair gently as he looks at me. "Come on get some rest. I'll make you some tea okay?"

He nods his head and settles into bed, pulling Leo close to him. That damn toy, why's it there?

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