A/N

I couldn't resist as my friends and I were talking about things and I felt like writing little stories about Sam and his adorable French friend, Jean so hope you guys like.

In this first little story, it's Spring and Jean and Sam are going on a picnic but Sam is hiding that he has a cold because he doesn't want to ruin things.

I hope you guys like.

It was a Spring morning in the Napeleon-Eagle house and Sam was beginning to stir but the male blue feathered eagle male felt sick, like he had a cold plus was sneezing and coughing, feeling sick but he and zJean were going on a picnic and coukdn't ruin this for Jean.

He was getting up as he had bed feathers but brushing, smelling pancakes but we're going down sluggish entering but Jean was doing the Breakfast Ritual, Sam's favourite part of his day.

"Morning mon ami, you okay?" Jean asked flipping a pancake.

"I guess, but looking forward to the picnic." Sam said as he was putting maple syrup in his coffee, like the new macchiato at Starbuck's making Jean shake his head.

"Mon ami, pace yourself okay?" he said.

Sam was sneezing, which surprised Jean.

"Don't worry Jean, I'm fine." Sam lied.

Jean sighed as he was knowing his eagle was lying but couldn't stay mad at him because he was very cute but sensed he had a cold so was sighing but had made a picnic but hoped that he had made juice but it would help boost his immune system.

They were getting ready but Sam was still sneezing but had drank juice to sooth his throat so he woukdn't scare Jean because he cared about him a lot.

They were getting in the newly improved Le Maximum that a mechanic had helped Sam fix it up as a secret project but he was happy getting in as they were going to Griffth Park but Sam was still feeling sick but was hiding it from Jean.

"Mon ami, you sure you're okay?" Jean asked.

"Yeah I'm fine, Jeanbug." Sam said sneezing.

Jean sighed as they arrived at Griffith Park as they got out of the Le Maximum but helping Jean carry the picnic basket but we're climbing a hill, but a fever was starting as Sam was talking feverish.

"Sam!

You have a fever, you're burning up.

We gotta get you to bed, so you can rest." Jean said.

Sam was feeling sniffly and terrible as he admitted he had a cold but Jean knew that Sam hadn't ruined anything but knew what helped when his eagle was sick or hurt.

"Soft Eagle, warm eagle

Little ball of fluff.

Grumpy eagle, sleepy eagle.

huff, huff, huff." Jean sang.

A small smile crossed Sam's beak at that.

"Thanks Jeanbug, that helps a little." Sam said.

Jean was carrying him to the Le Maximum but on the way home, Sam was asleep but Jean smiled as he thought it was cute but when they got home, he was putting Sam to bed putting an ice pack on his blue feathered head.

He was making soup for him to help him feel better.

"I feel like Elsa, when she had the cold." Sam said blowing into tissues.

"You'll get better, but thanks." Jean said.

"For what, Jeanbug?" Sam asked.

You letting me take care of you, mon ami." Jean said.

Sam smiled feverish getting some rest.