your pov
all day i've been laying in my bed since i have the flu; i have the worst headache ever, chills throughout my whole entire body, 102° temperature, muscle aches, a cough, and a runny nose
ding
i check my phone and see i got a text
grayson: hey baby! you haven't talked to my in a couple days. everything okay?
me: yes
me: well no. i got the flu and i'm actually miserable and i'm dying
grayson: i'm coming over right now
me: no. you're going to get sick
grayson: does it look like i care? no. because i don't. i'm coming over right now. whether you like it or not
i have to admit, right when i started to feel sick, i wanted to text grayson and ask him to come over and take care of me and cuddle me. i knew he would. he's just that type of boyfriend. but i know if he got sick, i'd feel bad
i kind of glad he's coming, but i'm going to feel really guilty
i was watching a movie, when i see him coming into my room
"hey baby," he says
"hi love," i reply and he comes over and kisses me right on the lips
"you're going to get sick," i day sternly
"i know, but it's worth it," he says really sweetly, "here's some soup i got for you. and i brought your favorite hoodie of him. now, let's cuddle up and watch movies all day," he continues on
i am the luckiest girl in the whole entire world
