Just a cold

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Keith woke up feeling sick very sick. He sneezed and coughed.

He felt awful.

He had a headache and a stuffed up nose and a very very sore throat.

He got up and headed downstairs and went to your home office where you were working.

You look up and notice him in the doorway.

"Hey look who decided to wake up." You say getting up to kiss his cheek.

You take a good look at him.

"Are you ok? You don't look very good." 

"I don't feel good," Keith said weakly. He sneezes into his arm.
"I think someone's got a cold." You say with a frown.

He looks pale, has red bloodshot eyes and a red nose.
Keith sneezes into his arm again. "Let's get you back into bed. I'll get you some water and Some chicken soup ok?" Keith nodded and went to go back to bed.
10 minutes later
You head upstairs with a water bottle and a bowl of chicken soup.

You head into the bedroom and hand him the water bottle and placed the bowl of soup on his lap.

Keith smiles and licks his chops. "Careful it's hot" You warn.
He nods and takes the spoon and gets soup on it and eats it not caring if it's warm.
He smiles at you.  "Good?" You ask.

He nods his head and keeps eating.  "Eating that's a good sign." You say smiling. He nods and eats the rest of the soup.

You take the empty bowl and put it on the nightstand.

Then kiss Keith's forehead. 

Keith smiles weakly. "you like that huh?" 
You ask.
Keith nods and coughs. "Good," you say as you kiss his head. 
Keith smiles and nuzzles you.

You smile as you ruffle his hair. "Hey not the hair," he says.
"Too late and your hair is so soft." You say smiling. 
Keith smiles and lays back down. He sneezes and coughs

"Bless you," you say as you grab a tissue and wipe his nose. Then toss the tissue into the garbage can.
"Being sick sucks!!" He whines.

"I know baby I'm sorry." You say going and getting into bed with him. "But you'll get sick from me," Keith says. Coughing a lot.

"I don't care," you say smiling at him.
"I'm used to it by now that it happened so often, I don't mind."
he giggles.
You smile and kiss his nose. He coughs into his arm. You rub his back trying to help. He snuggles up with you and tries to sleep.

After a few days he got better

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