Garroth POV
I shivered slightly, sniffling. I was curled up on the couch in misery. I was sick. I absolutely hated being sick. Laurence walked down the stairs and saw me on the couch, noticing I wasn't feeling well. He rushed over and started examining me.
"Laurence don't worry I'm fine..." I said weakly, my voice hoarse, sniffling.
"You are not fine!" He said protectively like he always did. He put his hand on my forehead to check my temperature. "My Irene your burning!" He said worriedly.
"I'm fine Laurence..." I reminded him weakly, before bursting into a coughing fit. He rushed to the kitchen and got me a glass of water. he hurried back and handed it to me. I took gratefully and gulped some down. "T-thanks... " I sputtered.
"Of course." He said with a smile. I shuddered again, chills spreading across my body. Laurence went up stairs, and came back down with a blanket. He put it over me, tucking it around me protectively. I smiled weakly and let him wrap me up. "Do you want some soup?" He asked softly. I nodded. He went back to the kitchen and started making some chicken noodle soup. He came back and sat next to me. He got a spoon full of soup and held to it up to my mouth.
"I'm not a baby Laurence..." I complained weakly. He rolled his eyes.
"Just eat the soup." He said sternly. Not wanting to argue, I complied and ate what was on the spoon. Laurence continued to feed me the soup until it was gone. He got up and put the bowl in the sink, before coming back and sitting next to me again. "You want to watch some TV?" He asked softly. I nodded. He grabbed the remote and turned it on to my favorite show. I snuggled up to him, resting my head on his chest. He smiled and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close.
"I love you Laurence..." I said weakly. He kissed the top of my head.
"I love you to Garroth."
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