Dwight cooks- 2 years
David walked inside and something awful smelling hit his nose he plugged his nose "oh god what is that" Dwight looks at him smiling "a pork pie your favorite" he forced a smile uncovering his nose "smells great babe" he smiles "time to cook it" he looks at him "you haven't cooked it yet" he smiles shaking his head "I have to cook it still." He nods backing out of the kitchen leaving the house getting fresh air "fuck I'm doomed" he rubbed his nose groaning "please just smell bad and taste good" he walked inside and walked to the dining room sitting down at the table he rubbed his legs as Dwight carried the pork pie inside and placed it in front of him "I hope you like" David smiled taking the fork poking at it looking at it as the top of it collapsed "oh a drink" Dwight walked to the kitchen this gave David more time to mentally prepare himself he took a deep breath and put some on the fork and looked at it Dwight put a pop down and smiled "I hope you like it" he looked at him and smiled David looked at his fork and slowly took a bite.
Not even 2 minutes later David was in the bathroom throwing up Dwight rubbed his back "sorry hon I guess I'm bad at cooking" David pointed at him "never again do you hear me you will not cook again" he rubbed his neck "alright hon I can do that" he nods slowly standing up "ok now take me to the hospital" he nods grabbing his keys helping his to the car. Dwight drove as David threw up in a bucket "thanks for eating it though" he groaned into the bucket closing his eyes Dwight rubbed his back sighing "I'm sorry" he looks at him "it's fine babe help me inside" he nods getting out helping him inside he sat in the chair leaning back closing his eyes Dwight sighed the papers "symptoms" David looked at him "stomach cramping and vomiting" he nods writing them down "cause" he sighs "boyfriend's shit cooking" David took the paper and erased that "boyfriend trying to make me a good meal" he smiles weakly and gave it back to him he takes it smiling going to kiss his cheek but backs up "ok I'll do that later" he rubs his neck laughing smiling weakly holding his hand he holds his hand smiling closing his eyes.
The doctor checked David over he looks at him "looks like he has food poisoning" Dwight sighed rubbing his neck "so what do we do?" He takes his gloves off "it will go away soon just keep him hydrated and make sure he gets lots of rest" Dwight nods rubbing his back he looked at him and smiled weakly he smiles helping him to the car he sat in the seat leaning back he drove home holding his hand "it's not serious which is a good thing" he nods smiling slightly. He helps him inside and lays him on the bed getting him a few bottles of water before lying next to him David chugged the first bottle and dropping it on the floor he grabbed the remote and turned a movie on and held Dwight's hand he smiled and laid his head on his shoulder "so I'm making dinner" he jokes he looks at him "no more food poising" he laughs laying his head on his chest watching the movie rubbing it "we'll get take-out" he kisses his head.
He eats a small amount of his food as Dwight eats all of his. David's dinner was a small thing of ham fried rice and a whole jug of water Dwight looks at him "how come you don't have to pee yet" he shrugs "strong bladder I guess" he pokes his belly "what are you?" He smiles laughing holding him close Dwight smiles putting a mint in his mouth before kissing him he smiled kissing back holding him close he rubbed his chest and smiled slowly pulling away. He looks at him smiling "let's get some sleep" he nods covering them up getting comfortable Dwight fell asleep holding David's shirt David took his glasses off and placed them on the night stand before falling asleep.