How may I help you?(maid!Evan){COMPLETED}

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Connor's pov
I've been by Evan's side ever since he got sick,he always kept saying that I didn't have to do this.But I always tell him that I want to,and that I'd be a shitty boyfriend if I didn't take care of him.he's been throwing up a lot,no he's not pregnant or trans,I can't stand to see him like this.I wish I could just take the sickness away from him,but I don't think I can do that.

He always tells me that we shouldn't cuddle cause then I would get sick,but I told him i didn't care if I got sick,I just wanted to hold him in my arms.i woke up to hear him throwing up,I immediately got up.i saw he wasn't in bed,"he must be in the bathroom..."I thought as I ran to the bathroom.and I was right,there he was,on the floor.

He was shaking as he threw up,I rubbed his back."I-I d-do-don't l-li-like t-this!"he sobbed,"I know,I know baby,it will be over soon."I said.once he stopped throwing up I washed his face,I kissed his forehead and lifted him up bridal style.i gently laid him down on the bed,I felt his forehead."It seems to be going down a bit..."I thought,I smiled and sighed.

I looked at Evan,he looked relaxed.i ran my fingers through my hair and sighed,I kissed his forehead before getting in the bed with him.