You lie down underneath the soft black covers. Your eyes flutter open softly into the morning light. Out of the corner of your eye you can tell Murdoc was not next to you. Slowly you start to turn your head but a sharp pain stops you. Inhaling sharply you hold your head trying to stop the pain.
"Murdoc!" no answer..
"Murdoc!" you could hear some rustling downstairs so you stopped calling. His Cubans tapped the ground as he walked into the bedroom.
"What's wrong luv?" His hair had actually been slicked back so you could see his eyebrows. They were quite bushy but you couldn't bother him with that right now.
"I.. don't really feel well" your able to mumble out.
"Well yer burnin' up!" His green toned hand was placed nicely upon your forehead. He wasn't wrong by the second your whole body seemed to be beating up. Murdoc stopped to think, he must have never taken care of a sick person. "How about some booze that ought ta fix it!"
You attempted to laugh but you ended up just coughing roughly. "No.. I need some tea with honey.."
"Well alright luv" Murdoc raced down the stairs and into the kitchen. He poured some water into a tea kettle and put it over a flame. The bassist was no chef but he could make an okay breakfast so he decided to do so. Quickly he pulled your pink apron over his head and tied it around his waist. Murdoc was able to scramble an egg and cook two pancakes, one for you and one for him. A few minutes later Murdoc came up the stairs holding a tray, breakfast in bed how sweet.
"Your personal chef is back!" He places the tray on your lap and smiles at his creation. The pancakes were slightly burnt and the scrambled eggs weren't salted the best but you couldn't complain so much. You were just happy that he cared and that he had tried his best. Murdoc seemed to pull some medicine out of his ass but it must have just been in his back pocket.
"Thanks Mudz" you smile and plant a small kiss on his cheek
"Hey! I don't wanna get sick" he growls but he couldn't stay mad for long. He sits down next to you and pulls out an acoustic guitar. Even though he is the bassist of Gorillaz doesn't mean he cant play an acoustic guitar. He starts to strum it to create a soft and happy melody. The music started to put your mind at ease which helped with your growing headache. Murdoc seemed like such a harsh person on the outside but that simply wasn't true. Your boyfriend was the kindest and nicest person you could think of. Well he was nice and kind to you.. to others not so much. You continued to enjoy the music as you ate the food he made for you. Every time you coughed Murdoc made sure you were alright even checking your temperature.
You set your empty tray down on the ground you would figure out what to do with it later. Murdoc grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. He skimmed through the channels looking for your favorite shows with no luck. He handed it over to you and smiled.
"Don't choose anything bad alright?"
"Alright" you rent out your favorite movie and place the remote by your side.
"Really? This movie?"
"Shh.. Mudz it's amazing you wouldn't understand" you snuggle up next to him. Your hot forehead was placed nicely on his chest so you could feel his calm breathing. Slowly but surely both of you drifted off into a deep sleep.Sorry this one is kinda short! I've not been very motivated to write so if you have any ideas for the next chapter lemme know! ~ disgrace
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🌟Murdoc Oneshots🌟
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