Hey everyone! So I just finished this and I hope you all like it. I have a gallstone in my gallbladder, and so I get back pain from time to time. So I felt the need to write this. ❤💙
"Delia?" I mutter, looking down at her sleeping form. She stirs and rubs her eye and mumbles, "What, sweetheart?" "I don't feel good..." she looks at me and sits up with a worried look on her face. "What's wrong, baby?" She grabs my hand and pulls me closer to her. "I feel shakey and cold, but it doesn't feel that cold in here to me. And my back is hurting again." She pulls the blanket away and pats the spot next to her, holding her other arm out to me. "Come here, sweetheart. Lay down next to me." I get on the bed and crawl over to her. I lay down next to her and she pulls the blanket over me and puts the back of her hand on my forehead. "You don't feel warm, which means you're not sick..." she puts her hand on mine and pouts slightly. "Oh, honey, your hands are so cold..." she takes my hands and puts them up to her lips and breaths on them, trying to warm them up the best she can. "Sweetheart, I want you to really fast, go into your room and put on some long pants and some socks, okay?" I nod and get out of bed and head to my room. I open up my drawer and put on my fuzzy, red plaid, long pants and my black socks. I run back to Delia's room and walk in to see her lighting up her fireplace. "I thought this might help warm up the room a little." I grin and she stands up and gets back into bed, then pats the spot next to her. "Come here, sweetheart..." I walk over and sit on the bed and she lays down and holds her arms out to me. "How about you lay on me and I'll rub your back for you?" I nod and lay my head in the crook of her neck and she lifts my shirt up past my shoulder blades, then softly starts rubbing her left hand on the right side of my back, making me groan softly from the pressure. "Am I hurting you, honey?" I shake my head and say, "No, not at all... just the pressure of your hand, is all..." she kisses my temple and runs her fingers through my hair. "You'll feel better soon, sweetheart..." she pulls me closer and starts softly singing in my ear. 🎶You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are gray... you'll never know, dear, how much I love you... please don't take my sunshine away...🎶 I grin softly and look up at her. "I haven't heard that song in a long time..." she chuckles and looks down at me with a soft smile. "I sang that to you every night before you went to sleep. I would hold you in my arms and softly rock you as I sang..." "I wouldn't mind you singing me that before bed every night again..." I wrap my arms tighter around her and I feel my eyes starting to grow heavy. "Are you feeling any better, babygirl?" "Yeah, a little bit. Can I sleep in here with you?" I yawn softly, making Delia chuckle to herself. "Of course you can, sweetheart. You never have to ask..." she kisses my head and whispers, "Goodnight, baby. I love you so much..." I kiss her neck and mutter, "Night, Delia. I love you more..." before falling asleep in her arms.
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Daytime Dreamer
Fiksi PenggemarJust some one shots of daydreams I have had with Sally Mckenna, Billie Dean Howard, Cordelia Goode, and Wilhelmina Venable. ❤❤❤❤