You sigh as you open the front door to the house and step inside.
It's very late at night and it's very quiet in the house. The girls are at a friend's house for a slumber party and your husband Keith is asleep upstairs.
Or so you think.
You find him sitting up in bed waiting for you.
He doesn't look very well. He's pale and sweaty and his nose is running. "Oh bud were you waiting up for me? It's late" You say.
"Yeah I was" He said weakly his voice sounding very raspy. "Do you not feel good?" You ask. He nods "What's wrong?" You ask. "My throat hurts and my head hurts and my stomach hurts." He says. "Yeah? And I see your nose is running too so your nose must feel stuffed up too." You say he nods his head and sniffs. "Oh you poor thing" You say sadly. He whines and uses his shirt sleeve to wipe his nose. "Oh bud don't do that. That's gross." You say quickly grabbing a tissue from the tissue box on the nightstand. "Here use this instead of your sleeve." You say handing it to him.
He takes it and uses it to blow his nose. Then he grabs another tissue from the tissue box to wrap up the one he used so you can throw it away without getting his snotty germs all over your hands. "Thank you" You say as you take it from him and go throw it away in the garbage can in the bathroom.
Once that's done you head back over to him. You place your hand on his forehead and you find it feeling very warm. "Your sick all right." You say sadly. He nods and sighs. "Do you need anything before I go to bed?" You ask.
He shakes his head. "Ok wake me up if you need me." You say before you take your hand off his forehead and plant a kiss on his red nose before going to get into your side of the bed.
2 hours later
You are awoken by Keith shaking you.
"I don't feel good" he whines. "Ok you know the drill" you say calmly as you move away the blankets to get out of bed.
He nods and rushes to the bathroom before throwing up.
You get up and run to his aid kneeling down beside him to rub his back and try to calm him down.
He pukes a few times then when he finally finishes he sighs heavily and gags before getting up to wash his face and use mouthwash to clean out his mouth.
You get up to and stand next to him and rub his back again.
He looks up at himself in the mirror and sighs again. "I look terrible" he says sadly as he takes his hand and runs it through his sweaty hair.
You frown as you continue to rub his back.
"Let's get you back to bed." You say as you take your hand off his back.
He nods and sighs heavily as he moves his hand away from his head and heads back into the bedroom.
You turn off the lights of the bathroom before going back to the bedroom. "Do you feel ok now?" You ask as you head over to your side of the bed. "A little" Keith says. As he gets back into bed. He lays down and pulls the blankets up to his chin. You do the same before you both fall back asleep.
2 hours later
You sigh as you listen to Keith toss and turn in bed. You sit up and nudge him awake.
He sits up and looks at you. He looks exhausted and sick.
He whimpers and his eyes start to well up with tears. He coughs and gags then moves closer to you.
You pull him into a hug and kiss his head. He starts to cry and shake. You can see him sweating a bit too. "Oh my poor baby" You say sadly as you hold him close letting him cry. "Shh Shh It's ok your ok. I got you Shh Shh" you say gently trying to calm him.
He whimpers in pain. "Everything hurts" He wails "I know baby I know. Do you want some medicine to see if it'll help?" You ask as you brush his long hair away from his face. He nods and whimpers. You frown as you take your thumb and wipe his tears. "It's ok bud I'll be right back." You say as you move your hands away from his face. Then you get up off the bed and head to the bathroom to the medicine to get some medicine and some water in a small cup and the thermometer. Then you turn off the lights in the bathroom and head back into the bedroom. You place the cup and medicine on the bedside table. "Let's check your temperature before I give you the medicine ok?" You say. Keith nods and moves closer to the edge of the bed. "Ok under your tongue" You say.
Keith opens his mouth and lets you place the thermometer under his tongue. Then he closes his mouth to keep the thermometer in place.
You then wait for a little bit until the thermometer beeps.
Then you take the thermometer out and read the number. "102.9 that's not good bud" you say sadly as you place the thermometer on the bedside table. Then you pick up the medicine and cup of water and hand it to him.
He takes the medicine and downs the water in the cup before handing it back to you. "Thank you" You say as you take the cup from him and put it on the bedside table.
Then Keith moves back to his side of the bed and you go back to your side of the bed. "I hate feeling like this" Keith wails then he starts to cry again. "I know baby I know I'm sorry your so sick bud." You say sadly as you pull him into a hug.
You hold him for awhile trying to calm him down.
It takes awhile for him to calm down but once he does. You move away from him and lay down and he lays down next to you.
You pull him close and rub his stomach to help him with the pain. Then he falls asleep. Then you fall asleep too.
Keith was sick for a few days but thanks to your TLC and medicine he got better.
A/N Hey Guys Paige here I hope you enjoy this update. :)
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