You woke up it was a Saturday morning and it was 8 am. Your throat was on fire. Your head was pounding. Your stomach felt nauseous. You were sick. You felt your eyes tearing up your hate being sick.
Bzzzzz you looked to your right towards your night table to see a text from your boyfriend Jeremy Hutchins.
Jeremy: Good morning baby girl!❤️
You picked up your phone and texted back.
Y/n: hey babe:(
He responded so quick.
Jeremy: what's wrong :(
Y/n: I'm sick😭
Jeremy: awwww my poor baby I'll be right there.
Y/n: Jeremy why are you coming over I'm going to get you sick.
Jeremy: to take care of you!!! I'll be there in 5
You smiled to yourself. You had such a good boyfriend!
You went on your phone and scrolled through Instagram. Your parents were at work so you were home alone.
You heard a knock on your door. You slowly sat up on your bed. Slid your feet around so they were now on the floor. You closed your eyes for a second and opened them back up. You held on to your night table and lifted your weight onto your feet and took small little steps towards the front door. You held onto the walls as you walked.
When you got to the door you unlocked it with weak hands. You opened the door and saw you boyfriend Jeremy standing at the door with a loblaw's bag in his hand.
Jeremy: oh baby your face is flushed.
He grabbed you around the waist and helped you to the couch.
Y/n: Jemmie don't get to close I don't want to get you sick to.
Jeremy: I don't care I love you I'm going to take care of you.
He went to the kitchen and came back out with a popsicle and ginger ale.
Jeremy: Here baby it will help your throat.
Y/n: aww babe
You took a sip from the ginger ale and a lick of your popsicle. He then picked you up and carried you up the stairs and into your bedroom. He gently layer you on your bed and tucked you in he sat next to you and you payed your head on his chest. He put on your favourite movie called "After". He played with your hair until you fell asleep in his arms.
