Michael's POV
It's been two months since I found out about Jeremy's eating disorders. I've been helping him, making sure he gets all the stuff he needs to stay strong. I've found that him drinking liquids is a lot easier then having him eating food, so I've been making protein shakes smoothies and soup for him to help him get his vitamins and stuff. It's still really hard for him to keep food down but he's doing better. He's actually gained some weight, at least two to three pounds. My parents are actually trying to help as well, they've been letting me stay there with him and have made some meals for me to bring to him. Mostly just soups but he loves it, and out parents love that. I've been making him relax more and exercise less so he can hopefully not lose what he's gaining. Now I'm making him lunch, I'm going to see if he'll eat a grilled cheese with some tomato soup but just in case I'm making him a strawberry and blackberry smoothie.
"It smells great Micha" Jeremy said as he entered the room.
"How do you feel about eating today? I'm not just talking about the soup but the sandwich too" I ask.
"I'll try, you know I'm trying right?" He replied voice cracking.
"Yes baby, of course I know you're trying" I say turning around to see his watering eyes.
"It's so hard Michael, I'm trying so hard but the thought of food just makes me sick" he said as I go to hug his tiny frame.
"I know baby, but you're trying and that's all that matters. It means you want to get better, it means you're serious about gaining the weight back. And that's all I ask of you, is to try" I explain whipping his tears away, then kissing his forehead lightly.
"I love you Michael" he said.
"I love you too, Jeremy. Go sit down baby and I'll bring you your food" I say as he went to the table. I dished up his plate and smoothie and sat the food down in front of him. It was only one sandwich and a small bit of soup and probably a half a glass of smoothie, kinda like kid proportions.
"It looks really good, I'm sorry if I don't eat most of it" Jeremy said as he picked up his spoon. He ate a couple bits of soup, then went over to the sandwich.
"That's it baby, you're doing great," I say, then he took a bite out of the sandwich.
"This is really good Michael" he said dipping his sandwich in the soup, then taking another bite.
"You're doing it Jere bear! You're eating, actually eating!" I say as he counted to eat the food. He ate all of the sandwich and most of the soup, and half of the smoothie. I felt happy tears fall down my face, he looked like he actually enjoy eating for the first time in months. I got up and hugged him, I just held him close to me.
"You did it Jeremy, I'm so proud of you baby" I say holding on to him.
"I tried" he said softly.
"You did and it was amazing you tried so hard and you did it, you're winning Jeremy" I say.
"Well it was a great meal" Jeremy said.
"I'll make it for you every day if it makes you feel better, if it helps you I'll do it" I say looking into his eyes. They were brighter, they weren't pale anymore, he was getting better. He's going to be okay, I can see it.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~A/N~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hey sorry it's been so long, I knew I wanted this to be the next update but I was unsure what to do in this chapter. Next update will be the next Voltron au part. See ya later my lovelies❤️
~ Everett
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