Poppet || l.s.

chapter 13

I'm backkkkk and back with another chapter of cutes and cuddly moments!

Please enjoy while I try writing this at church bc I'd rather be home instead :)))

Also, big shoutout to everyone who's still here and reading my story! I really appreciate you guys

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*a few months later*

"Are you not going to eat?" Johannah asked Louis.

"I'm not hungry." Louis sighed and pushed the granola bar away.

"Honey, it's gonna be a while. They just started the first test."

Over the past few months, Johannah had come to terms that the boys liked each other. She realized that it wasn't such a bad thing and they were indeed just kids. Louis would meet someone and it'll go away. Or so she hoped.

"I'm just worried mum." Louis put his head down and sighed.

Oh yeah, Harry had gotten pretty sick and needed to be taken to the hospital. Nothing too serious, just a high fever and some bad headaches. Louis felt so bad and would wrap him in a blanket every night like a burrito and then tuck Harry into his arms so he'd stay warm.

"He'll be okay." Johannah assured him. She rubbed his back and sat patiently, hoping Harry would be okay.

In the doctors room, Sansonov was taking Harry's temperature.

"Am I okay?" Harry asked once the thermometer was removed from under his tongue.

"Just a high fever. Nothing good rest and medicine can't fix. You'll be fine in no time." Sansonav stood up and went to call in Johannah and Louis.

Louis ran in and went up to Harry.

"Are you okay?"

"Doctor said I just need medicine and sleep!" Harry smiled. He laid down and closed his eyes and tried falling asleep.

"Right now?" Louis chuckles. "I think he means when we get home Haz."

Harry opens one eye and smiles. He giggles, opens his other eye and finally sits up.

"Oh okay. That makes sense."

Sansonav made Johannah take a seat and let the boys play with the toys in the corner of the room.

"Is he alright?" Johannah asked.

"He's fine. Nothing to worry about. I'm gonna prescribe some medication and you guys will be good to go." Sansonav assured.

"Why do you think Harry gets sick so often?"

"Well, he is only 9 and he wasn't actually supposed to be born until next year. He might get sick more often than other poppets but there's nothing for you to worry about."

"Okay. Thank you."

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Louis and Harry were currently in the room while Johannah made lunch. Louis finished mixing the water with the medicine that was given to Harry and went to where he was sitting.