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"y/N, i'M DyING," winwin whined was he walked out of the bathroom from throwing up for the nth time today.
you took a thermometer out of your mouth and looked at the number: 100.8. "we both are," you responded and you continued to make soup for both of you.
"ugh," winwin groaned and you felt him hug you from behind.
"get off of me," you said and softly elbowed him. "I don't want to get sicker," you said. he stopped hugging you and you grabbed bowls from the cabinet next to you. you poured soup into one and handed the bowl to him.
"thank you babe," winwin said and grabbed a spoon before going into the living room. you poured soup for yourself and sat down at the dinner table. "come over here," winwin sang. you looked over at him, "we're both sick y/n, it's not gonna matter if we stay together or separated," he said.
"yea, but i'm not throwing up every two seconds like you," you responded and slurped your soup.
"it's not every two seconds," winwin said to you. immediately following his own words, you watched him put the bowl down and run into the nearest bathroom. he slammed the door closed and you shook your head while you continued eating.
after about two minutes, winwin opened the door and you looked up at him. "you okay?" you asked.
"can i take more medicine yet?" he asked. you shook your head and he just groaned. he went back to sitting on the couch and finished his soup.
"there's more on the stove," you said. winwin just put the bowl back down and laid on the couch, "or you could do that."
"i wanna hug you!" he whined.
"i'm not getting sicker!" you replied.
"but YOUR hugs make me feel better!" he whined again. you finished your soup and stood up. then, you walked into the kitchen and poured another serving for yourself.
as you walked out, winwin was up and staggered into the bathroom again. you sat back down at the table and continued eating. the bathroom door swung open again after a minute and you looked up to see winwin pouting at you.
"yes?" you spoke.
"i wish you had this stupid stomach bug," he glared daggers straight into your eyes.
you just laughed and started having a coughing fit. it subsided after a few seconds.
"you okay?" winwin asked and sat down on the chair that was on the opposite end of the table from you.
"mhm," you nodded your head and took a sip of water. "go lay down," you said to him but he shook his head.
"there's no point. i might as well sleep in the bathtub tonight," he said and crossed his arms. "are you tired?" he asked.
you shrugged your shoulders, "i'm alright," you responded. you quickly finished your soup and drank some more water. when you closed the bottle, you placed it against your head to cool down your forehead.
"you should lay down," winwin said to you.
"you should too," you spoke and put the bottle down onto the table. you looked at the time on your phone, "hey, we can have more medicine," you mentioned. winwin jumped up and sprinted into the kitchen. you chuckled as you heard him move about. he returned with a bottle and a container.
"there you go," he said and put the container next to you. you grabbed it and opened it. then, you shook out one pill and closed the bottle back up. you took the pill and drank some water. "ew," winwin spoke and you looked at him. he closed the bottle to his medicine and scrunched up his face, "disgusting."
"i told you that you should've grabbed the kids one. grape flavor is a lot better than whatever that stuff is," you said. you stood up with the water bottle in your hand. "i'm going to bed," you said. he nodded his head.
"can i at least touch your sweater paw since i can't hug you?" winwin asked.
you started laughing at how cute winwin was being. you stood up while fixing your sweater and held out your hand to him. he grabbed onto the sweater paw and looked up at you.
"i love you."
"i love you too."
he let go, "goodnight y/n."
"night babe," you said and walked into your room. you put the bottle on the nightstand before climbing in and getting comfortable. you closed your eyes and started going to sleep.
however, after about a minute, you felt winwin get into bed and hug you tightly.
"i'm seriously going to kick you if i get sicker," you said and adjusted your arms.
"yea, i know," winwin responded.
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Fanfictionjust like the title says - start : um... 05/??/2020 yea, sure. just go with it. finish : 03/09/2021