A cold on christmas

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You sigh as you and Keith head downstairs to sit on the couch with Keith's mom to watch the girls open their Christmas presents. The girls excitedly run to the tree and start opening their gifts smiles on their faces.
Keith smiles weakly and leans against you tired from being up almost all night coughing and sneezing.
"Is he feeling any better?" Keith's mom asks.
"No" you say as you stroke his hair. "If anything I feel worse." Keith says as he sneezes into his arm.
"Aw bud I'm sorry" you say as you pull him close. He buries his head against your neck.
You sigh wishing he wasn't sick. The girls smile happily as they play with the gifts Santa brought them. You smile and sit with Keith and his mom and try to enjoy Christmas.

A/N I hope you enjoy this part
I've been so busy that I haven't had time to write. So I'm sorry that this is so short but this is what I've come up with.

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