Edwin ~ "I think I'm dying "

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You wake up to an empty bed and the bathroom light on. 

"Eddy?" You whisper. 

Your phone lights up with the time 1:49 am. You pull yourself out of bed to check on Brandon. He usually doesn't leave the door open unless somethings wrong. 

"Eddy, are you ok?" You slowly peak around the corner. 

"Y/N, I'm fine. Go back to bed," Edwin weakly says. 

YOur motherly instincts kick in as you rush to him. You place your hand over his forehead and another on his back. 

"My butt you're fine. Edwin, you're burning up and it's obvious you've been throwing you. Just please let me take care of you." You squat down in front of your boyfriend. 

He had no energy to protest. He usually was an independent person who took care of you but this time he needed you. 

"Just don't get sick." Edwin says. 
You walk over to the sink and damp a washcloth before wiping Edwin's face off. 

"Come on baby." You help him up. 

You two make your way into the bedroom before you lay Edwin back in bed. You bring him new pj pants before realizing he doesn't even sleep in pants. After tossing the pants somewhere in the room, you pull the covers over him. 

"I'm going to disinfect the bathroom, do you need anything before I go?" You kiss his forehead. 

"Not right now. I'm just going to sleep." He shuts his eyes.

You double check him to make sure everything is ok before you go and get the cleaning supplies. 

"Babyyyyyyyyyy." Edwin whines from upstairs. 

You finish collecting the cleaning stuff before rushing back up. In your room, Edwin is curled up in a ball under the covers. 

"Yes?" You sit on the bed. 

"I feel like I'm dying." He groans. 

"Babe, you're just sick. Now try to get some sleep please."  You kiss his forehead before heading into the bathroom. 

Edwin never manages to fall asleep the whole time you're cleaning. You hear groans and the occasional "I think I'm dying." come from the bed. Once you finish cleaning, you leave all of the stuff in the bathroom before heading back to bed. It was already 3:00 am so you just turned on the tv. Since Edwin clearly wasn't falling asleep anytime soon and would keep you awake with him. 

"Baby?" Edwin curls up in your chest. 

"Hm?" You say. 

"Thank you for loving me and helping me." 

"Baby, that's my job."  

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