"Babeeeeee" Zach whined from his bed room.
I rolled my eyes and got up and walked upstairs.
"What Zach?"
"Can you make me some soup"
"You know you're so over dramatic about being sick.."
"I am not! I'm dying here!"
"Point proven!" I laughed and went downstairs and started making him some soup.
"BABBBEEEE" Zach whined once again. I walked back upstairs and crossed my arms at the doorway.
"Could you bring me some juice too... oohhh and some crackers"
"Is that all?"
"Yes"
I started back downstairs till he called my name again.
"What Zach!"
"Can I have hot chocolate instead?"
I gave him a dirty look and went downstairs and got him everything he wanted. I brought it back upstairs and handed him everything.
"Thanks babe I love you"
"Yeah yeah whatever.. next time I'm sick you better do everything, and I mean EVERYTHING... I want and get me anything I need."
"Now why wouldn't I do that..?"
I gave him a look and then is at with him the rest of the night.
~week later~
"ZACHH BABEE" I yelled. I got whatever Zach had and he was over "taking care of me". He didn't come so I called him again... still nothing... I called him about 4 times and he still wasn't coming. I got my phone and texted him.
Y: where the hell are you!?
Z: oh uh Jack called and he wanted to go out for lunch
Y: YOURE SUPPOSED TO BE TAKING CARE OF ME
Z: but I was hungry..
Y: I'm gonna kill you Herron
Z: I'm sorry I love you
Y: get your ass over here and bring me soup... and hot chocolate... and some skittles...
Z: ok ok... don't worry I'm on my way;)
Y: clever one Herron
Z: haha you love me
Y: yeah whatever hurry up..
10 minutes later and Zach walked into my room with a bag full of stuff. He gave me a shy smile and I gave him a dirty look and crossed my arms.
"I'm still mad at you.."
He crawled into bed with me and put his arm around me and kissed my forehead.
"I'm here now.. I love you"
