Making Him Feel Better

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ChocolateHooligan

Today was one of my lazy days. I was off work, and Bruno was technically off. However, I knew his stubborn behind was going in to the studio anyway. There was absolutely nothing in this world that could make him take a break. I'm gonna try to sweet talk him into staying home. I don't think he realizes that he does so much for his labels and his manager, he barely makes any time to do the things he wants. Right now, he was in the shower, softly humming an old school tune. His phone was still sitting on his nightstand, and I grabbed it. It was easy to unlock, considering the fact that he doesn't have a password, which I told him he should create. He said he doesn't see the reason of making the technology thing even more complicated. Again. An example of his stubbornness. "Get ready to enjoy your day off Peter Gene," I smirked, turning his phone on the airplane mode setting. If anybody needed anything, they could handle it themselves. They can't possibly depend on him for everything.


Bruno's POV

I was just about to step out the shower, when I felt kind of dizzy. It seemed like things were spinning around, and I was starting to see two of things. "Come on man. Get it together," I whispered, turning the water off and grabbing my towel. I had so much to do today, and so little time. "Bruno," Kassia, my wife, called out from the bedroom. Just hearing her voice made me smile. "Yes babe," I answered, but my throat was scratchy. Damn, I cannot be getting sick right now. There's absolutely no time for that. "Come here my Bru Bear," she cooed. Her voice was getting closer, and I met her halfway. I love her so much. She wrapped her arms around my waist, and I leaned in to kiss her, but I lost my balance and fell forward. I had to play it off like I meant to do that. I smirked and gave her kisses on her neck. "Baby. Why did you do all of that," she giggled, cupping my cheeks. Even though my focus was on her, I could not physically focus. I didn't wanna let her know that something was wrong with me, because I knew she would try and make me stay home and take medicine. "Let's get you dried off Mister," she winked, and led me into the bedroom. She took the towel from around me, and we both shared a mischievous smirk as the infamous carrot sprang free. "You're gonna stay home today, right?" I sighed and slid my boxers on. "You know I ha-" I don't know what came over me, but I broke out into sweats and I felt everything from breakfast coming up. I sprinted to the bathroom and instantly sank in front of the toilet bowl. Kassia ran in behind me and rubbed my back while I was heaving for my life. "No no no," I muttered, rubbing my face. My chest started hurting and I just felt waves of nausea running over me. "You need to stay home. You're sick babe," she whispered, laying her head on my shoulder, but I shook my head and sprang up. "It usually happens just one time, and I'm fine for the rest of the day. After flushing, I grabbed my toothbrush and started brushing and rinsing like a crazy person.

Kassia's POV

What the actual heck does he think he's doing? I'm concerned because he doesn't feel well, but I'm even more confused as to why he's still thinking about going to the studio. "I can still make it K. What time is it? Where's my phone," he scrambled. "Bruno, Bruno. Just lay down," I said, taking his hand, which was sweaty. I felt his forehead with my other hand, and he was burning up. Oh yep. He wasn't going anywhere except to bed. "Babe, I promise I'm fine. I-" His cheeks puffed up and he sank in front of the toilet again and let everything out. I went back to the room and looked in my purse for some Alka-Seltzer. I ran to the kitchen and filled a cup with water and opened the package and allowed the tablet to dissolve in the water. When I got back, Bruno was lying on the cold floor, and I felt so bad for him. "Here B," I said, handing him the cup and lying on the floor with him. He took one look at the cup and frowned at me. "What the fuck is this," he whispered, pushing it away. I couldn't help but let out a little giggle. "It will make your tum tum feel better." I ran my hands through his hair, and he sighed and reluctantly grabbed the cup and took one sip. "There, I drank it," he pouted. Yep, there was no way I was letting him go anywhere today. If I want him to stay home and take a break in the future, I need to get the man sick.


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Happy New Year everyone! I hope the year is decent for you guys. And I hope this story was not too short or cringy K!! <3

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