Chase Atlantic Preferences

He's/You're Sick-

Clinton Cave- You woke up early in the morning puking your guts out and already from the start you felt like garbage. Your stomach and head hurt, you were congested, your nose was stuffed and runny and you were coughing and sneezing up a storm that you just couldn't handle.

Clinton has been by your side the entire time giving you whatever you needed and helped make you feel better. You were lying on the bed sweating yet you were cold, it was hard to breathe and you just felt so shitty that you started to cry.

Clinton was currently downstairs making you soup and tea, you whined and cried which only made things worse. Your head pounded, you were coughing which hurt your throat...you felt like you were dying.

Clinton came in and immediately set your lunch down and ran by your side "what's wrong love?" he asked "Everything hurts, I feel like I'm dying, this shit sucks" you cried in pain which just made things worse.

Clinton sighed as he brushed your hair out of your face and kissed your warm forehead "I know love, I'm sorry but how about I run you a nice hot bath yea? Then we can cuddle and watch movies. You take your medicine while you try and eat something okay?" Clinton asked brushing his thumb along your red, puffy and tear stained cheeks,

You sniffled and nodded making Clinton smile as he carried you to the bathroom. He set you on the bathroom counter and started up the bath. You rubbed your face a bit then coughed and sneezed a few times.

Clinton would laugh at your sneezes because he says you sound like a kitten which makes you blush and giggle a bit. When the bath was filling up Clinton came up to you and slid between your legs making you blush a bit.

He kissed your forehead a few times making you smile as he helped you undress then undressed himself. When the tub was full, he picked you up by your thighs and ass and got in the water.

He sat down with you on his lap, you sighed because the hot water felt nice. Clinton grabbed a rag and warmed up the upper part of your body making you smile a little as your body felt a little better.

After relaxing in the bath for a while Clinton got out and wrapped a towel around his waist. He helped you out and wrapped a towel around you and picked you up taking you back to his room.

He dried off and hopped in clothed then helped you get dressed in clean underwear and just one of his shirts "there now how are you feeling?" he asked, You sighed a bit "better" You smiled a little making Clinton smile "Good now time for cuddles, medicine and food" he said you just nodded as you sat back on the bed with Clinton next to you.

He handed you some medicine to take with your tea then gave you your soup which made you thank him and the whole night was spent cuddling and watching movies until you got better...which you did...then he got sick #sorrynotsorry.

Mitchel Cave- It started with a few coughs and sneezes here and there, you thought Mitchel was getting sick because the whether has been pretty shitty lately so he must've gotten sick however, Mitchel was a baby and keeps denying that he's sick but you and the others know he was getting sick but Mitchel was stubborn so you couldn't really make him do anything without him complaining about it.

After a few days his throat was sore and his nose was stuffed and runny but once again he denied the fact that he was sick but he complained a lot and well thought popping advil and drinking alcohol would do the trick but they weren't and you've just had enough.

You stood up from the couch catching most people's attention since the boys were having a pretty chill and lazy day "THAT'S IT, MITCHEL CHARELS CAVE GET YOUR ASS UP TO YOUR ROOM RIGHT NOW!" You shouted,