Betty's POV:
I wake up blinded by the light shining from the window. I turn to my left expecting to see my boyfriend Jughead asleep next to me. But he is not there. Then I hear a flush coming from the bathroom and I assume that he just had to use the bathroom. But he comes back in the room looking pale as ever.
"Good morning" I say
"Morning" he croaked
Jughead's POV:
I wake up, my head pounding. I sit up, but as soon as I do I sprint to the bathroom as the urge to throw up overcomes me. And I did just that.
Betty's POV:
Just by the sound of his voice I know something is wrong and that he is not okay.
"You feeling okay?" I question
"Not at all" He says
Awww my poor baby
"Aww how about you come lay down baby while I get you some soup how does that sound?" I ask getting up
"NOOOOO" He wines
"Stay with me" he begs
"Okay, okay" I chuckle
Jughead's POV:
She lays down in bed beside me but too far away
"Why are you so far away?" I ask
"I don't want to make you uncomfortable" she answers
Aww she is so sweet
I laugh
"Come here" I tell her
She crawls closer but not close enough
I sigh
I crawl right up next to her laying my head on her chest cuddling into her side. I breath in her sweet Vanilla sent.
Betty's POV:
He snuggles into my chest.
I gently brush my fingers through is cotton like hair.
"I love you" I hear him mumble into my chest.
I smile and hum as a response.
I can tell he is smiling to as he cuddles more into the crock of my neck.
We both slowly drift to sleep
Jughead's POV:
I wake up to the sound of coughing.
I see Betts sat ip in bed
" How you feeling" she asks me.
"Ehh, how about you?"
"BLAH" She says sticking her tongue out
"That bad" I chuckle
" Come on lets take a bath yeah" I suggest
She nods
We fill up the bath and I get undressed. She is just standing there leaning he head on the door way half asleep.
"Need help?"
"Yeah"
She lift her and over her head and I help her undress and into the tub.
I get in behind her
20 mins later
We got out and I helped her get dried off.
We walk down stairs and grab some snacks.
We sit on the couch watching victorious which on not on Netflix.
We fall asleep after the first episode.
I wake up first.
I pick her up and bring her to bed.
Not even worried about the time I lay next to her and pull her to my chest and fall asleep.
GENERAL POV:
It didn't matter to them that they were sick, all they cared about was that they were together, and that's they only thing that really mattered.
THE END
Hey guys, this is my first ever story so I hope you enjoyed I know it's prob trash but I hope is was ok I will be making more but my next chapter will be an all about me but for now thanks for reading!!
