I came home from work expecting the house to be silent as Mena told me that he's going to be filming in the evening. But I can hear loud coughing coming from upstairs. I made my way upstairs and see that Mena is wrapped up in layers of blankets coughing away.
I noticed how stuffy the room was as the heating was turned on and the windows were shut.
"I think someone is poorly" I said in a sweet voice and walked over to the windows to let a bit of air in
"No! Don't do that I'm shivering" Mena croaked out in a raspy voice
"Baby it's absolutely boiling in here. You need ventilation" I said and opened a window before coming to him.
I bent down and leaned my close to his and looked at him. I could feel heat radiating from his skin as I was inches apart. But even though he was ill I can't deny that he looked adorable.
"Don't look at me like that. I look disgusting"
"You look cute"
Just when I said that Mena started coughing relentlessly. I grabbed the water bottle next to him and gave him it to relax the coughing.
Once his cough attack was over he fell back with a big sigh.
"My poor baby" I said and moved his damp curls away from his face.
"You rest and I'm going to make you some soup and tea"
I was about to stand up and go but Mena grabbed my hand
"No, just stay and cuddle me" he croaked. His voice was must much hoarse after coughing.
"Let me come back" I insisted and made my way downstairs.
I did everything as quickly as possible. Got the soup, the tea, the medicine, a fresh bottle of water and a damp towel. But when I came back up he was asleep.
I was debating whether to wake him up or not but the moment I put the stuff down on his bedside table and went to the medicine cabinet to get some medicine for him.
"Y/N" he croaked which had me nearly running back to him.
"Cuddle me please, I need my girl to keep me warm"
"Mena, you're boiling right now, and I don't want to risk getting sick"
"Just this once please baby"
The look on his face had me nodding and getting under the covers and snuggling against him.
"Your so warm I wanna keep you forever" he mumbled in my hair
"Glad you only want me when your sick" I said sarcastically
When I didn't hear a response back I just looked up and saw him asleep. The sickness must have worn him out. So I just ended up sleeping with him.
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