Ashton- You're Sick

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ASHTON:

I open my eyes to see light filtering through the blinds. The clock on the wall reads 7:43. Y/n and I have both slept in because we both have the next couple of days off. 

Y/n stirs in my arms, she fell asleep halfway through the movie last night and I had the feeling something was wrong because she was unusually quiet. 

She literally begged me to watch a movie with her and said we should just stay in instead of going out and then fell asleep almost instantly! So much for a romantic night together.

Y/n sniffs and opens her eyes. She looks slightly confused, as if she doesn't remember fallibg asleep. The light catches her eyes.

"Sorry Ash, I didn't mean to fall asleep," she apologises, her morning voice raspy.

"The movie had barely even started and you were asleep. I thought we were going to spend a romantic night together," I say annoyed.

I had been super stressed with work and I really needed a relaxing, quiet evening.

"I know I'm really sorry," y/n repeats.

She doesn't even sound sincere, she sounds bored. I ignore it, not wanting to start a fight and get up.

Y/n avoids me the entire day! We barely have any days off together and she chooses to spend hers locked away in her office. It's like she doesn't even care anymore.

At about quarter past four she finally shuffles out of her office, her back to me.

Suddenly, I can't take it anymore and I explode, "seriously y/n do you even care anymore? We barely EVER get days off together and you ignore me the entire time!" She still has her back to me.
"Look at me, this is important!"

Slowly, she turns around and what I see makes a wave of guilt wash over me.

Y/n's face is sickly pale and her nose is bright red. She looks like absolute shit.

Her voice is scratchy and congested when she answers, "I'm so sorry Ash, you don't deserve this. I just feel terrible and I didn't want to ruin your day off by making you worry about me or make you sick. I'm sorry, I'll just umm g-" she lapses into a fit of coughing before she can finish.

It breaks my heart to see her like this. I walk over and wrap my arms around her small frame, despite her protests that I would get sick. I don't care.

I lift her off the ground and carry her bridal style as her breath hitches and she buries her face in my chest.

"What's wrong baby?" I ask.

"N-nothing I ju-st need to sn- achew! Achoo! Echew! A- achew!" She turns her head away from me and sneezes rapidly.
"Bless you," I love her sneezes, they're so cute.
I set y/n down on the bed and go to get her some medicine. As I enter the room I hear her sneezing.

Echoo! A-a-achoo! Achew!

"Bless you!" I chorus after each one.

After her sneeze attack she whines, "Cuddle please?"

"Of course baby," I wrap my arms around her as I lay my head on my chest.

That is how we stay for the rest of the day, y/n sneezing in my arms.

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