The Zombies Over There

Sleep For The Sick

Cameron's POV
3:30 Pm Thursday December 5th

"What..?" I ask, confused.
"What if I have that zombie sickness.." she closes her eyes. I cup her cheeks, growling a bit
"You don't" I say confidently— but as I say it doubt fills my head. Her eyes and her face— I shake my head. She opens her eyes and looks away, I gently kiss her cheek and she pushes me away.
"Sweetie.." I say, putting my hand out. She pulled the blanket around her and stared at the wall. I take a deep breath,
"I don't fucking care if I get sick, so I'll love you all I want. And you are not 'Zombie' sick! It's just a cold— it has to be" I growl. She looks at me and sighs, I hug her tightly and she snuggles into my chest— but hesitantly.
"I love you, alright? And I want you to be okay and not over think" I say, rubbing the back of her head. She nods and whispers :
"Sorry..". I shake my head, kissing hers.
"Don't be.." I sigh, she closes her eyes and yawns.
"Are you tired.?" I ask, she nods immediately. I pick her up bridal style and she softly giggles, putting her hands on my shoulders. I softly kiss her head and bring her to the bedroom door, she softly knocks for me, but looks at me confused. Sam opens up.
"Awe- what's up?" She asks,
"Can Jay sleep in here- it's the only bedroom" I say. Sam looks at Jay and sighs,
"What if she gets him sick?" She asks.
"It's. A. Cold." I growl, Jay tenses.
"Fine fine" Sam says, opening the door all the way. I walk in and softly set Jay down on the bed beside Lewis, he looks at her and than looks away. I grunts a bit and pull a blanket over her, smiling at her. She gives me a nervous smile back,
"Get some rest, and holler for me if you need anything" I say, glancing at Lewis. I softly kiss her and she kisses back, cupping my cheeks. I wait a few seconds before pulling away, and she awkwardly looks away. I pat her forehead and walk out.

Jay's POV
I softly yawn and take my jacket off. The bed felt so nice, I hadn't slept in one for a while.
"Don't get me sick" Lewis says in a nasty tone, I don't say anything.
"Did you hear me?" He grunts, looking at me. I look away and nod, laying down. He grabs at my wrist and I flinch, clenching my eyes. I wait a few seconds before opening them, he was holding my hand.
"I was just messing around" he smiles, I give him a relived smile. He pulls me closer and wraps his arm around me, slightly flinching. I cup his cheeks,
"Don't ever get shot again" I say. He laughs,
"I'll try not" he winks. I snuggle him carefully and he holds me close,
"Please don't get any sicker" he says. I nod, taking a deep breath
"I'm praying" I sigh. He kisses my forehead and pulls my hat over my face,
"Now we sleep" he laughs. I smile a bit and nod, pulling the hat off and closing my eyes. I feel his arm wrap around me before I fall asleep.