"I want ice cream." Billie whines. "Shhh, we'll get some in a bit baby." I say as I kiss her cheek. She lets out a humongous, wet cough and clears her throat. "Aw, honey..." I say worried. I get up on my knees and feel her head. "I'm not sick." She says not looking at me. "Baby, let's get you your medicine, okay?" I say gently. "No." She refuses. "Upstairs, now." I say bringing her up from the couch and guiding her upstairs into our giant bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and covered her up. She looked up at me angrily. "Honey. Please, just rest." I say as I lay on top of her. "Fine. I want ice cream." She whines. "Of course Baby."
Billie's POV
Y/N was watching me eat my ice cream and stroking my hair. The way her hand gently swept against my head and the way her mouth whispered into my ear, it made my eyes droop. "You're making me tired." I say. "Good, that means you can sleep." She smiled and kisses my lips. "Meanie." I mumble as I finish my last scoop. She takes the bowl and sets it on the end table and leans over me, turning the lamp off. "Mamas its only 8:30" I yawn, not wanting to sleep yet. "Oh- right... medicine time!" I could hear her smile as she said that. She switches the light on, putting it on a dim pink. "I'm not drinking it." I say stubbornly. She fills the cup with purple medicine and hands it to me; I don't take the cup. "No." I say, my throat hurting. "Come on Baby, you need to get better and I don't want you to have trouble sleeping." She says kissing my nose. She puts the bottle of water up to my face so I can gulp it down after I take the medicine, washing out the bitter taste. I open my mouth as she dumps it down my throat- my face scrunches in disgust, as I take the water and gulp half the bottle down. "Good job baby." She congratulates. She takes the water and sets it down. "Whatever. I demand cuddles." I say. "Of course." She smiled and brings her body close to mine, telling Alexa to switch the lights off. We kiss, cuddle and whisper I love you's until we both fall asleep.
I wake up at 5:00 AM feeling like utter trash. "Mamas..." I groan. I shake her a little. "Mmm, yes baby?" She answers poking her head up tiredly, pecking my cheek. "I don't feel good." I whine. She sits up. "Okay honey, I'll go get you your medicine, and some cough drops. I'll take your temp too. Are you warm, cold or just right?" She asks me getting out of bed, in her sexy little nightgown. "I'm cold." I reply. She tucks the blanket around me and turns the heater on. I close my eyes as I feel her sit down next to me and out the thermometer up to my mouth. I open and lift my tongue. "Your fevers down to 101!" She says happily. "Now take some of this, okay mamas?" She says holding the dosage cup in front of my face. Of course, I gulp it down along with lots of water. I feel the familiar cramping in my tummy. "Damn it!" I yell. "What baby????" Y/N said worriedly. "I need to change my pad. Do we got any tampons? This thing feels like a whole ass diaper." I say sitting up. "Awe baby, we don't. I can get you some though." She offers. "No, I'm fine honey. You ain't gotta do all that." I say standing up. "Mamas I-" I cut her off, "No. I'm fine babygirl." She nodded.
Most of the day we laid in bed together. I felt a sneeze coming on and all of the sudden, I let out 3 sneezes right in Y/N's face. "I'm-" she cut me off this time. "Aww honey, you need to blow your nose." She smiled. I guess she didn't care that I literally got snot all over her face, but whatever. She grabbed a tissue and gave it to me and I blew my nose. Her body felt warm next to mine. I love her so much. "I love you." I say kissing her lips. "I love you too, Billie." She replies.
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