Sick Day

Zodical POV:

It was just another night in Colorado when James and I were binge watching Daredevil on Netflix. But then I began to sneeze...alot.

"You okay?" asked James.

"Yeah *Cough* *Cough* I'm fine" I replied and I cuddled closer to James.

"Babe I think you're getting sick" said James.

"James i'm fine really" I assured.

The following morning.

I felt like absolute shit. My throat rendered me barely able to speak, my nose is plugged up shut, and I got a fever so bad I feel like i'm on fire.

James came in the room with a thermometer.

"Open" ordered James.

I opened my mouth as James put the thermometer in. As the buzzer went off James pulled it out of my mouth and read it.

"What does it say?" I asked with a raspy voice.

"You have a fever of 108" replied James.

"God I feel like shit" I said.

"Just stay in bed and rest, i'll just tell Jordan I can't come in today so I can take care of you until you feel better.

"Thaaank yoouuuu" I said weakly.

James simply kissed my forehead.

"Babe won't you get sick if you'll kiss me?" I asked.

"I don't fucking care" said James as he left for the pharmacy to get cough medicine.

Despite James telling me to stay in bed...yeah I got bored sooo I went to my office in the house to play Final Fantasy 15.

James then came back with alot of cough medicine and some orange juice.

"Zodical I told you to stay in bed" said James.

"I got bored" I replied.

"*Sigh* Goddamn you're too pretty to be mad at, I'll carry you back to bed" said James as he took me back to bed.

"Jesus look at all these tissues" said James as he placed me on the bed.

"Here take this" said James as he poured a bit of Nyquil for me then Tylenol, then Robitussin. God they all tasted like shit.

"Quit being a baby" said James.

"You try this shit then" I replied.

"How bout I make you some grilled cheese and tomato soup to wash that down huh?" offered James.

"Oooooh" that sound nice *Cough 4x*" I replied.

"Keep drinking water and orange juice" said James as he went downstairs to the kitchen.

*Announcer from Spongebob* 5 minutes later

"Hope you're hungry" said James as he brought a tray with the sandwich and soup.

"Thank you James" I replied with a smile.

As I began to eat my sandwich James for some reason wanted to feed me the soup.

"James you don't have to feed me soup man I can do it myself" I told him.

"I'm taking care of you and I insist" said James.

I sighed in defeat and crossed my arms and James fed me soup.

"Here come the airplane *imitates plane noise" said James.

"I'm not a fucking child" I replied.

"Shhhh" said James as he fed me another spoonful.

Later that evening James gave me a full body massage. As much as I felt fine but why would I pass on a massage.

James started with my shoulders and worked his way down to my back.

"Ooooh that feels goooood" I said soothed.

"Feel better?" asked James.

"Don't stop keep going" I ordered.

James then sneezed very loudly.

"*sneeze*" Sneezed James.

"You okay?" I asked.
"*Sniff* Yeah *cough 3x*" replied James.

I patted the space next to me and said "Come lay down with me, we can be sick together".

As he got in bed I cuddled close with him and nuzzled my head on his chest.

"Baby pass me the medicine" requested James.

As I gave him the medicine he wanted th throw up as he took each one of them.

"Now who's the fucking baby" I told him.

"Fuck off" replied James.