The Love Inside

Untitled Part 12

They let me go home later that night. I was so damn tired by the time I got inside. Mick said he would bring Ruby home tomorrow. I didn't care, I was too tired.

"Bed. You look so tired." Sid told me.

I nodded, looking up the stairs. Goddamn, that seems like a ton of stairs to walk up right now. I took a deep breath, and Sid stood in front of me.

"Long walk up the stairs huh?" Sid smirked.

I sighed and nodded. He grinned and scooped me up, carrying me up the stairs. When he set me down, he turned the light on and I gasped.

My room has tons of flowers in it. There has to be at least fifteen vases in here. Each one has different flowers in it. Roses, daisies, tulips, irises, orchids.

"Oh my god." I whispered. I looked at Sid who is smiling at me.

"You like them?" He asked.

"I love them. Where did they all come from?" I asked.

"One very happy florist. Pretty sure me and the florist are best friends now." Sid laughed.

"What? These are all from you?" I asked him. No way. There is no way he would of done this.

"Yeah. They are. Paris, I did the shittiest thing ever on Valentine's Day. Then there were the days before and after. Then you got sick, and I felt even worse. I wanted to do something nice for you. You deserve it." Sid said.

Normally I don't get that emotional about things like this. But, I'm sick and feel sleep deprived, even though I'm not, and this also may be the nicest, most thoughtful thing anyone has ever done for me. Ok, it is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. I felt tears spilling over my eyes and I hugged Sid. He laughed and hugged me back.

"That must mean that you like it?" Sid smiled.

"I love it. Thank you so much. This is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. I love you." I told him. His smile grew more and he pecked my lips.

"Yeah? I love you. And I'm glad you like it. Now get in bed." Sid smiled. I grinned and nodded.

I took off my hoodie and pants. Sid took of his shirt and pants, leaving only his boxers on. I got in the bed and he moved in next to me.

"I'm so exhausted. Thank you for taking care of me." I told him.

"I don't mind at all, babe. I just want you to feel better. We all heard the doctor say nothing but bedrest for a week." Sid said to me. He kissed my neck. My eyes are feeling so heavy again.

"Ok. I will." I mumbled.

"Good. Get some rest. I'll be right here." Sid said softly in my ear.

I got up the next morning feeling as though I'd been run over by a truck. Jesus, talk about feeling wiped out and I haven't even done anything. Sid was still sleeping next to me, and I need a shower so bad. My body keeps sweating like a faucet that has been turned on full blast. I got out of bed and felt dizzy.

"Babe, what are you doing?" Sid asked.

"I need a shower so bad." I told him, stripping my soaked shirt off. He grinned and got up.

"Let me help." He said, helping me into the bathroom.

He started the shower for me, and I took off my underwear. Sid's eyes trailed down me as I got in the shower. He grinned and got in with me. I let the water fall over me.

"Are ya gonna make it?" He grinned.

"Not sure. Why am I so fucking dizzy?" I asked, leaning into the shower wall.