Hockey and Curls Dont Mix

I'm Still Sick Hazza

Hey guys... My cat passed away tonight, she crawled under my bed and chose to die there. I was closest to her, I asked my mom why of all the places in the house why my room and my mom said because she loved me.

I'm crying and I'm trying to write because I love writing and I'll have a hard time but I'll try, it may be short.

On with the story.

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I laid on my bed like a pathetic lump, Harry had gotten better over night but I still continued to be sick. I let out a groan and coughed, I hate to admit it but... I miss Harry's cuddles. He literally has the best cuddles ever.

I tried to get comfortable so I could go back to sleep but with no avail. I heard a loud knock which caused me to groan again.

"Come in!" I yelled hoarsely, I pulled my blankets up to my chin as the door creaked open.

I watched a curly pop through the door, a cheeky smirk on his lips.

"Hazza!" I smiled, he chuckled at me and pushed the door open farther where an identical curly haired little boy stood.

"MIKEY!" I exclaimed. What can I say? I love the kid.

"Mac!" He squealed before running over to me and climbing on my bed.

"What're you guys doing here huh?" I asked then covered a cough.

Harry smiled and came to sit by me as well. "I thought I'd stop by since practice is over and Mikey didn't have preschool today. "

"Well thank you, I've been lonely today, mom stays downstairs and grandpa stays down stairs too."

Harry just shrugged. "It's fine, I kinda missed you." He blushed shyly. I smiled at him.

"I missed you too."

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After a few movies and snacks Harry had to take Mikey home but promised to come back if he could.

So I cuddled up and put in Love Actually and sat back to wait to see if he'd come back.

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Fifteen minutes into the movie I heard movement outside, I looked to the window to see floppy curls and a mischievous smile.

I jumped off of my bed but got the blankets caught around my feet causing me to fall and make a loud thump go through the house. Luckily no one heard and I quickly untangled myself and got to my feet.

When I opened the window Harry was laughing loudly, I slapped a hand over his mouth causing his eyes to widen.

"Shut up unless you want to wake my parents up!" I hissed, he nodded and clambered through the window.

When he was in he shut the window and got on my bed. "I love this movie. Can we start it over?" He asked with big green sparkly eyes, I sighed but nodded and climbed back in with him.

It felt so familiar when he wrapped his arm around me automatically and kissed my cheek. "You feel warm babe, when's the last time you've taken any medicine for your fever?" He asked, I shrugged.

"This morning.." I told him, he frowned and pulled away from me and got up.

"Where're you going?" I frowned, he went over to my dresser and pulled off my medicine.

"You need medicine." I watched him pop two Advil into his hand and grabbed my glass off my desk and walked over to me.

"Here." I groaned but took the pills and popped them into my mouth and took the water.

"There, I took it." I grumbled. Harry cocked an eyebrow at me.

"Come on, I can get my four year old to take medicine in the pill form and he doesn't complain," I frowned harder only for Harry to kiss the frown crease on my forehead, making me blush.

"I hate taking medicine." I grumbled, Harry rolled his eyes and got back into my bed, pulling me to his side and we watched the movie.

"Time for sleep.." Harry yawned and clicked my tv off. I yawned in agreement and snuggled into his side.

How much better could he get?

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Hey guys, this was short like I thought.

This is dedicated to Tiger, my beloved cat that passed away...

See y'all later