John Stones (2)

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"Babe" John shouted from our bedroom

"Yeah" I shouted back up to him

"Can you come here please, I need you"

"Yeah I'm on my way" I said with worry in my voice.

It was very rare John would ever shout me up to him and if he did it was always because he didn't feel well and he need my comfort.

As I walked up the stairs I could hear John coughing. I walked into our shared room and saw him lying in bed, his head peered up as I walked into the room.

"Baby" he called weakly

"What's the matter?" I questioned sitting on the bed next to him

"I don't feel very well and I need cuddles"

"I can do that for you baby" I smiled

"But before I give you cuddles I need to go and get something" I said

"Ok, see you in a min" he said kissing my cheek

I went back downstairs and went into the cupboard we have with medicines in. I grabbed the box of paracetamol and a glass of water and headed back to where John was.

"Here you go baby, take two of these, it might help by making you feel better" I encourage

"Thank you baby" he said taking the two tablets and the glass of water

"I'll put the box on the side so you can have some more later on"

I put the box of tablets on the side and hoped into bed with John, he laid back down and looked me deeply in the eyes and pulling me closer to him. He wrapped his arms around my waist. He placed a soft kiss upon my lips and buried his head into the crook of my neck.

"Get better soon baby" I whispered stroking his head to make him relax

"Thank you, I love you so much y/n"

"I love you so much too John"

For the rest of the day myself and John laid in bed, John had fallen asleep and I was watching some TV. I also got some food delivered for us both.

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