You woke up to Timmy snuggled closely to your chest, coughing every so often. Fuck, he's sick. When Timmy was sick he was so clingy. He wanted to be under you all day. Before he woke up, you took a shower and went to the store to buy supplies for soup. Once you walk in you see him on the couch, still in PJs, watching an old show, while snuggled under a blanket. "Babyyyyy" he whined from the living room as you began to cook. "Can you give me cuddles" his voice cracked making you laugh. "In about an hour, then we can cuddle all night love bug" you start seasoning the chicken. An hour passed and you walked into the living room with a tray with soup, tea, tylenol, cough syrup, and crackers. "Open wide" you say before shoving a spoon full of cough syrup in his mouth. "Now take this pill and eat while I find us something to watch" you grab the remote off the table, scrolling through all the channels. He decided he wanted to watch family guy so you left it on. Hours passed and he fell asleep in your lap. You smile as you run your fingers through his hair. "I love you babe" you lean down and kiss his cheek before turning off the t.v. and falling asleep with him.
(Ugh I took care of my niece and she's so annoying when she's sick)