Sick Juggie 🥺 (Fluff)

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I'm sorry if this seems a little rushed! This is just a little soft story for you guys.

Betty Pov:
I had woke up not too long ago, and I was sitting in bed scrolling on Instagram as one does in the morning. I felt Jug shift next to me. I smiled a little to myself, putting my phone next to me so that I could cuddle my boyfriend. I laid back down, wrapping my arm tightly around his middle, and I felt him hold my hand as he caressed it with his thumb. I snuggled into his shoulder, happy to have his company.

I leaned in a little to kiss his cheek, when his eyes shot open. He abruptly got up, running to the bathroom. "Jug, what-". I was interrupted at the sound of him hurling. I quickly got out of bed, running into the bathroom to comfort him. I gently rubbed his back and squeezed his shoulders as I comforted him, telling him that it was all going to be alright, and that I was here for him.

He gasped as he finally finished, sitting and leaning against the wall. I put my hand up to his forehead, my eyes widening. "Baby, you're burning up. Let's get you back to bed, okay?", I whispered. He nodded slightly, hobbling as he tried to stand up on his own. I grabbed his hands and pulled him up, then walked him back to bed. "Betty, you're going to get sick. I'll go sleep on the couch.", he told me, groggily.

I shook my head in response. "I don't care if I get sick, and there's no way in hell that you're sleeping on the couch. I'm going to help you. Everything's going to be fine.". He opened his mouth to respond, but quickly shut it once he realized that he wasn't going to win this argument. I helped him lie back down, and went downstairs to get him something that would stay in his stomach.

A few minutes later, I came back upstairs with some toast and some water, thinking that he had better odds of keeping this down than anything else. I opened the door and found him passed out on the bed, mouth opened slightly as he snored. Poor baby. I went over and kissed his forehead. He shot up, shaking and breathing heavily. "Hey! Hey, shhh it's okay. I just brought you some food.". He looked at me, dazed and zoned out, before snapping back into it and taking the food that I had brought for him.

I sat next to him, rubbing his forehead and his back as he tried his best to eat his breakfast. I also brought him some medicine to hopefully bring his fever down, and also some to stop the vomiting. He had calmed down a little bit, and seemed to be doing slightly better. Once he had finished, I got him to lay back down. "Betts, I'm not tired anymore. I-I'm feeling a lot better. You don't have to help me anymore.", he said, though I could still hear how tired he was.

"Love, you're still tired. You're not fooling anybody. And I'm glad that you're feeling better, but I'm going to keep helping you until you're all better. If you're not feeling 100%, then neither am I. Okay? I'm staying.", I responded, giving him a sweet smile as I brushed the curls off of his forehead. He huffed slightly. "Y-you sure? I really don't want you getting sick, Betts.". "I don't mind, now lay down and let me cuddle you.", I told him, giggling after.

He chuckled before opening his arms out to me. I gladly got in them, and he drifted off to sleep within the next minute. I smirked as I looked down at him. He passed out AGAIN, and he doesn't think he's still sick? He's adorable. I giggled softly again at his cuteness before drifting off to sleep myself.

Turns out, we had slept through the entire day. My head was pounding. Ugh. Jug was hovering over me, showering my face with kisses as I opened my eyes. "Good morning, Betts. It seems that you have ridden me of my sickness!", he said cheerily. I groaned. "Jug, I'm glad that you feel better. But my head really hurts right now.". "I would say I told you so, but it seems that I've given you whatever I had. Now, It's my turn to help you, okay?". His tone was so soft and caring. God, I don't deserve him. I giggled a little before nodding. I shut my eyes and he rubbed my forehead. I'm so glad that we can take care of each other.

I know this one's short, but I still hope y'all liked it! Feedback is appreciated! 💜

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