" Alright babe, here's the tea. I called my mom for her secret ingredient and everything. She gave it the Hemmings guarantee to cure a cold. " Luke said handing you a fresh mug. You wrentit completely sick, just crappy, with a slight fever, sore throat , runny and stuffed nose basically general sick feelings. You just weren't completely sick just mostly sick. And you must have explained that to Luke a thousand times, even if he kept playing nurse. " What's the secret ingredient? " You ask through your congestion. " It's a Hemmings secret ingredient , you have to become a Hemmings first. " He laughed getting back into bed with you. He'd barely let you get up all day. First it was to pee, then to shower followed by him attempting to dry your hair with a towel before you made him stop trying , otherwise he'd done everything , insisting that you didn't move. He'd bought you your laptop, a stack of movies that he knew you liked,two boxes of tissues, cough drops, soup, tea, grilled cheese, blankets, pillows, books, magazines. You had a whole stock pile on your bed. " Are you proposing? " You sniff. "You'll know when I'm proposing babe. " He said. He moves to hold you against his chest but you elbow him away. " Luke you have your tour in two week. I don't want you getting sick. In fact you are not going to get sick." " For god's sake, your sick,your family is across an ocean an you don't had any roommates. I'm the only one who can even take care of you. So shut up about me getting sick." He said for the thousandth time. " You live your dream on stage, singing , Do not get sick!" You say again, talking loud enough that it made you cough. Luke rubbed your back taking the opportunity to pull you closer. " Are you okay? " He asks after a while. " I'm tired but fine," You mumble accepting him comforting you. You snuggle closer to him " You can go ahead and sleep babe. " He said brushing aside your hair. " No, no, I only get time to see you like a grand total of a month. I can't waste if by sleeping. " You said defiantly. " Babe of your sick and tired, you sleep. I'll be here if you need anything , I'll put on Harry potter for you." He said sliding out of the bed and going to the TV , putting in a new DVD. You sip more of the sweet and warm drink. " Tell Liz I love her tea." You say, he laughs nodding. " Today wasn't so bad you know." He said getting back into bed. He lifted yo your shoulders before setting you back to lay on his chest. " I know I looked do glamorous all day." You reply with a snort. " But it was nice taking care of you all day... hell you've manage to take care of the four of us on your for a while." He said running his fingers up and down your arm. " Hmmm don't spoil me. " " But I want to." He says locking his fingers with your chin gently. You feel his lips brushing against yours softly. " Luke ... your gonna get sick. " You say as he pulls away. "Then you better be to take care of me as long as I ask you to." He said with a smile. " Thanks for today" You sigh handing him the empty mug. As he sets it on the table, you wrap your arms around his torso. " Anytime beautiful. " He says kissing the top of your forehead.
omfg that is so fucking cute I can't.
