Chapter 30

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to: mikeey my love

michael im sick come and take care of me and be a good boyfriend

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to: baby g 

no gross

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to: mikeey my love

you're an asshole

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to: baby g

ugh fine what is wrong with you???

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to: mikeey my love

i dont know i think i caught something at the hospital

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to: baby g

oh god gross are you vomiting or what

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to: mikeey my love

no but i have a huge temperature omg :(( please if you do ill give you a blowjob

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to: baby g

ill be there in ten minutes just let me pack a bag and buy you some soup and shit 

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to: baby g

do you want some chocolate babe??

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to: mikeey my love

do u even have to ask??? of coarse i want chocolate you twat

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to: baby g

hey im dragging my ass out of bed to come and take care of you

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to: mikeey my love

i love you mikeeeeey

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to: baby g

i love you more babe

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to: mikeey my love

to the moon and back?

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to: baby g

no

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to: mikeey my love

youre an asshole

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to: baby g

i love you of coarse to the moon and back

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I waited for Michael to arrive, holding my head in pain. I have a horrible headache and I can barely talk, my voice is absolutely fucked. I heard a knock on the door, groaning as I slowly rose from my bed to open it.

"Hey babe. You look beautiful," He laughs, pushing my hair off my face and kissing my forehead.

"Fuck off," I croak, shuffling to the couch and sitting down, groaning in pain.

"Fuck, you are really sick," He says, scratching the back of his neck. "I don't really know what to do."

"Just... I don't know... Cuddle me," I say, holding out my arms for him. 

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