Snuggles And Nuzzles (Fluff Oneshots)

Jerry is feeling sicky

 they are in college now and they have their own two bed room apartment. Dont ask me how they pay for it, they just do.

Michael's pov

  I hummed lightly along with my playlist that I have playing on my phone while I make a snack.

  It's been a pretty chill day so far. Neither me or Jeremy had classes today so we've just been relaxing. Half the day has been on my own because Jeremy fell asleep somewhere around four in the afternoon.

   Right now it's about seven, so I would expect him to be up soon. Then again, if I know Jeremy, I wouldn't be suprised if he slept all through the rest of the night.

In the middle of my thought a tired boyfriend wobbles into the kitchen. His blanket is draped over his shoulders.

  "Michaaa" he whines. "I dont feel good." His face is flustered and his eyes are droopy.

  "Oh, baby." I murmur. I hold him by the shoulder and press the back of my hand to his forehead and cheek. His eyes lazily close shut.

  "Hmm. Just what I thought. Your really warm. Your sick baby." I frown, speaking quietly.

  He makes a small sob sound and leans forward for me to hug him with tears pricking his eyes.

  I wrap my arms around him and calmly rub his back. He rests his forehead on my shoulder. He pulls the blanket tightly to his body.

  I hold him letting him start to cry quietly on my shirt.

  "M-Micha." He pulls back holding the blanket of his mouth. He runs quickly to the bathroom. I hurry after him taking a seat behind him when he begins to vomit into the toilet.

  "Baby..." I whisper sympathetically rubbing his back more. He sobs waiting for more to inevitably come out.

  He cries, his tears running down his pale smooth face. "Your okay, your okay baby.." I sooth.

   He wipes his mouth with toilet paper and flushes the toilet, Immediately curling into my arms. He cries weakly without anything else to do.

  I whisper him reassuring comments and support.

  "Cmon, let's get you fixed up." I say helping him stand up. "Do you wanna brush your teeth while I go make you some tea or something?" I ask.

  "M-mhm." He nods and turns behind us to get the toothbrush and toothpaste out. I head back to the kitchen.

  I was going to eat a leftover pancake from two mornings ago that we needed to get rid of, so I ate that while waiting for the water to boil.

  We dont have a Keurig or any type of coffee maker since they're is a Starbucks down the road from our campus and neither me or Jeremy regularly drink coffee, so I'm just using a pot to warm up the water.

  Jeremy flops onto the couch laying head first into the pillows. He groans that sick groan you make when your sick.

  I purse my lips and frown. I turn the heat off and pour the piping hot water into a mug. I drop a teabag into in and top it off with a squirt of honey. It will probably be way too hot too so I grab an ice cube or two from the freezer.

  "There you go my love." I say walking towards him. He sits up and gladly accepts the tea.

  I sit next to him. He blows on it before taking a sip. He leans into my arm and nuzzles his nose to my chest, curling his feet  beside him.

  I kiss his forehead. "Do you want to watch a movie?" I ask, my nose still pressed to his head. He nods a tiny bit. "Ok."

  Luckily the remote is nearby. "Disney+ or Netflix?"

  "Mmm, Disney." He replies simply.

What do you wanna watch?" I question him further and beginning to scroll through the movies.

  "Stop. Big hero six." He chooses.  I press play.

  Throughout the movie not much is said. He stays sipping on his tea and watching the movie. He hugs his stomach with the one hand that's not holding the mug.

Ten minutes or so later, "Michael, would you mind getting those tissues over there? And some ice water?" He asks looking up into my eyes.

  "Yeah, of course." I say with a kiss to his forehead. He smiles tiredly. Once I get up, I turn around to take the finished cup of tea and place it in the sink. I took a cup and put the ice and water in, then adding a reusable straw so he can easily sip it. On the way I pick up the tissue box.

  "Here ya go." I say handing him both.

  "Thanks, your the best Mikey." He thanked with another smile.

  "Absolutely no problem Jere." I grinned. I leaned back against the armrest and put a pillow beneath my head. I patted in between my legs for him to lay down. He happily obliged, but blowing his nose harshly before resting on my chest. 

  I wrapped my arms around him. He turned his head to watch the movie. He sniffles his nose and coughs into his arm violently.

  He groans with frustration and snuggles back up to me.

   "Thank you Michael. Thanks for taking care of me." He thanks me from my chest. I smile warmly down at him as we connect eye contact.

  "Its my pleasure Jeremy. I'm lucky that I'm the one who gets to." I say joyfully. He blushed cutely. He turned around and hugged around my stomach.

  "Hmmn, your cute~" I coo. He groans playfully and buries his face into my shirt. "Sorry Love." I chuckle."How are you feeling?"

  "Mhh... still not the best. But I dont feel like I need to throw up anymore... I'm actually really warm though." He comments. He kicks the blanket off his legs.

  "Drink your water Jere." I tell him reaching over to grab it from the coffee table. He nods sitting up to sip it.

  When hes done he takes a deep breath and calmly lays down again with a kitten yawn.

  "Does that feel a little better?" I ask starting to pet his hair. He nods quietly and closes his eyes.

  I smile and turn to watch the movie continuing to play with my sick boyfriend's hair while he starts to drool on my chest.

  I dont mid, it's not like it's a lot. It's worth it to make him feel comfortable and well.

  Sometime later I begin hearing soft snores. When the ending credits for the movie begin I hit the off button on the remote.

  I would hate to wake him up, but we have to get back to our bed, and I need to brush my teeth and stuff too.

  I do my best to shift myself out from under him. He stirs only a little bit. Once I'm out I slide my hands under him and pick him up.

  It didnt work though, he woke up. He barely has his eyes open. "Hmm-" humms as he yawns. "Michael?" He questioned half awake.

  "Hi, love. I'm just bringing you to bed." I hush. I lay him down gently. "You can go back to sleep baby, I'll be right back."

  "Ok..." he whispers so it's barely audible. He pulls the blankets up and snuggles into them immediately going back to sleep.

  I chuckle and turn to the bathroom. And brush my teeth. Once I swish the mouthwash and spit it I go across the hall to my room.

  I choose some clean pajama pants and trade my normal jeans for those so I can sleep comfortably.

  I get back to Jeremy's room and crawl into bed with him. I spoon him from the back whispering an "I love you." Before kissing his hair and sleeping.

  Though I take a while to look at his face and how cute he is. I love my boyfriend.