♡Jirsty Oneshots♡

Kitten Sneezes

Kirsty's POV:
Me and Jack just got back from Ireland, and I think that I'm starting to get sick. I must have gotten a virus on the plane or something, I'm all sniffly and my head feels fuzzy but I have a lot of stuff to do today so I had to pack my illness up in a box and hide it away for a while. I just finished my Tik Tok live where I was doing my makeup with Jack just looking curiously at the brushes, Jack was on the bed lounging as I just did some final touch ups to my outfit. I suddenly felt my sinuses tingle and burn, a sneeze was coming on, I quickly grabbed a tissue and held it to my nose as I sneezed three times in a row. I started getting a headache and my throat felt scratchy, just the annoying symptoms. As I wiped my nose, I saw Jack on the bed giggling at me.

"What's so funny?" I asked, my voice sounding kinda raspy, as I chucked he tissue into the waste basket. I crawled up next to him on the bed and laid down for a second.

"You sneeze like a little kitten, you're adorable." Jack cooed, I blushed and looked away. I snuggled up into his side and rested my head on his chest, I could not stop sniffling! It was starting to annoy me, and I think Jack was starting to notice.

"Does ickle Baby Squish have the sniffles." Jack cooed as if I was a baby, tickling my arm. I nodded slowly, smiling because of his cuteness, even though I knew this would turn into more than winter sniffles.

"Yeah, my sinuses are acting up." I said closing my eyes, my head hurts more when they're open. I felt Jack's warm hand on my forehead before caressing my cheek, it was a comforting touch that made me sigh softly.

"Actually, you do feel warm Kirsty. Are you sure it's just your sinuses acting up?" Jack asked me slightly concerned.

"I probably just got a cold, it's not that bad. I'm not too congested or tired, I'll be fine." I said as I sat up, feeling a little lightheaded but I probably just sat up too quick.

"Okay Bubs, but please let me know if you feel worse." I nodded in response as we finished getting ready to go out, we were going to meet up with Fin soon.

As the day progressed, I felt way worse than I did this morning. I felt so run down, my head and my throat were killing me, I was shivering with cold and my kitten sneezes were very frequent. As we were taking photos, Jack kept looking at me with a lot of empathy in his eyes. He knew I felt poorly, I definitely knew I felt poorly and by the end of the day I just wanted to sleep. I cuddled up with Jack in the back of the car, he gave me his jacket to keep me warm and held me close to him.

"Poor Baby, do you still want to go for dinner? We don't have too if you're really not feeling well enough." Jack asked me, I felt really sick but I was also hungry.

"Dinner." I said weakly as I melted into him, all I needed was food then sleep. We made it to the restaurant, normally I would order some sort of soft drink with my meal but I had a cup of tea instead to ease my throat. Apparently the food was delicious, I couldn't exactly taste mine very much as I was so congested. Maybe when I feel better we'll come back and have a decent meal.

Jack's POV:
Kirsty was being an absolute rockstar, pulling through an annoying illness. However, she ended up pushing herself a bit too far and was quite sick. As soon as we got home from the restaurant I went to the bathroom and ran her a nice bubble bath, the steam should help open up her sinuses and moisturise her dry throat but ideally it would help her sleep better tonight.. I laid out her pyjamas on the bed ready for her, got some night time cold medicine and an adorable ball of fluff to cuddle with, otherwise known as Vogue. I heard Kirsty get out of the bath, I went to the kitchen and made her a nice cup of tea as well. She deserves a nice cosy evening, I was going to do everything to make sure she was comfortable. I took the tea to the bedroom, Kirsty was changed and snuggled up in blankets with Vogue asleep under her arm.

"Tea for the patient." I said as I passed her the mug.

"Danks Jack." She said with congested pronunciation and raspy voice. Poor little lamb. I laid down on the bed and let her and Vogue cuddle into me, I ran my hand through her hair as she sipped her tea slowly. She put the mug on the bedside table before quickly grabbing another tissue, she sneezed into it about five times, the cute kitten sneezes which I find the most adorable. She chucked the tissue into the waste basket before cuddling with me again, whimpering slightly as she got comfy.

"Poor Pumpkin, is there anything I can do to make you feel better?" I asked her.

"Cwuddles and sweep." She said in her tired baby voice, it made my heart melt. I kissed her forehead lightly and sat up.

"Okay Baby, but can you take some medicine first?" I asked as I reached over for the bottle and spoon.

"Okay." She said sadly as she poked her head out from the pile of blankets around her, like a little lizard. I spoon fed her the medicine, she swallowed it quickly before sticking her tongue out in disgust. I wasn't going to laugh at her adorable, slightly overreaction to it because for all I know I could catch it too and have to take it myself. As I screwed the cap back on I saw Kirsty making grabby hands for me, flashing me her puppy eyes.

"Aww, does Baby Squish want to be cwuddled?" I cooed playing along with this game of sick baby. She nodded slowly as she pushed her lips out into a pout, I couldn't say no to her. I got into bed and pulled her onto my lap so I could cradle her, she laid her head on my chest to use it as a pillow. Vogue moved down the bed and was asleep at my feet, I stroked Kirsty's hair as she slowly drifted off to sleep.