Level of Concern - [Fluff]

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I hope this quarantine doesn't scare as much as it does for me. But this does some thoughts what the reader thinks what will happen. Like paranoia.

That can be a warning if this virus scares you.



Need you, tell me
Need you, tell me



You just came home, a quick little errand early in the morning. You shouldn't have done that but you needed dog food. Not for you. For Jim. You blew out a sigh and dropped your keys on the table. You walked over to the empty bowl and filled it with dog food, filling it up with water. Jim likes to wake up with some nice kibble in the morning.

You pulled out two coffee mugs and you turned the kitchen light on by itself. The house was quiet. You had to be. Your fiance was sleeping. Usually he wakes up when you get up but you guess he stayed up along with that pillow talk.

You were in the city. It was more risky but you managed it. You were quarantined in your own homes. Of course, when you drove around, people still were walking out, the traffic was less of a headache. 

You were concerned. You weren't sure if your parents were safe in their home. You called them once on the day the quarantine started. You said, you'd have to stay with Josh since he was with you throughout the whole last months and you two were gonna stay in his house till this all go back.

The house was gonna be okay for the next few months.

Who knows how long you'd be there. You just know you're with someone you loved for four years. The coffee machine began to make coffee and you simply made toast, cutting up some avocados and fried eggs.

You reached into the cookie jar and grabbed an Oreo with a mixture of chocolate cookies Jenna made for you guys. You poured in the coffee and took a sip from it. Adding whatever you wanted, you added the things your sleeping beauty would want in his.

Speaking of him, you heard one of the doors creak open and the sound of a dog's nails scratching the wooden floor as they trotted into the kitchen with you. Jim stood up on his hind legs to puts his front paws on your side.

"Good morning, spooky boy," You rubbed him behind his ears, which he loved as he leaned into your palms. He softly pushes himself off of you and trots around the island. You turn your head to see Josh, rubbing his eyes as he made his way towards you.

"When did you get up?" He asked hoarsely. You smiled, "I went out to grab a few things. Like around 4."

It was 6.

"You could've told me I would've went with you," He says, his arms instantly pull you into his body. Your hands immediately go to his chest. "Well, I didn't want to wake you up, you stayed up too late anyway."

You reached up to the dark curls on his head and gently played with it between your fingers. "Well, anyways, good morning..." You say.

He grins, "Morning." He leans down and placed a kiss on your lips. He pulls away and looks over to the plates, lightly tapping your butt in the process. "What's up?"

You smiled, "Avocado fried egg toast?" He smiles. You hand him his coffee mug and he takes it, gently blowing on it. "My usual?" He asked. You nod. He tilts the edge to his lips as he takes a sip and nods.

"This is great, thank you, babes," He gently grabs your waist as he squeezes past behind you, heading over to his phone to check anything on Tyler.

You were thinking hard on something. Something was really bothering you about this quarantine.

What if your parents get it and you can never see them? You can't travel to them. You were scared. To lose the people you love. Especially Josh. There are ways to prevent it but it still spreads.


Your thoughts were cut off by strong arms from behind, you turned off the coffee mug and sniffled. Josh's face rest on your shoulder. "What's wrong?" He gently turns you around to face him. 

You couldn't speak full sentences at this moment, you didn't say anything but you knew the feeling if you spoke it would sound like you're glitching. He laid his hand on the back of your head and held you to his chest. 

"...just..." You say, "...just need you to tell me we're alright... tell me we're okay..." You whispered. He never let you go, keeping you in his arms.

"We're okay," He says nonchalantly, "We're gonna be alright. Tyler and Jenna with Ro, they'll be okay. Your parents," He placed a kissed on your head, "They'll be okay." You wrapped your arms around his waist as you two stood there for a while.

He repeated the same words, "We're okay." Gently rubbing your back with his hand, giving you kisses every now and then. You sniffled and smiled, "Our food's gonna get cold..." You managed to laugh while he chuckled.

"We can stay like this for another minute," He replied. You seem to tighten your arms around him more and so does he, loving each other's warmth and soft kisses.

Jim interrupted the moment by jumping up on the two, pulling them away and they all ate.

Josh hears his phone ding after breakfast and looks at his phone to see a tweet.

josh, i'm sending you some files

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