This will be the last for now because of college going on! But you can give me some idea between Putzie and Jan. I promise to post more!
Putzie yawned for the millionth time as he sluggishly went into the classroom where Jan was waiting for him.
"Hey Putzie!" Jan stood up and then hugged him.
"Hey..." His voice a little low.
Jan suddenly got a little worried after releasing, "You ok? You sound really deep."
He nodded saying he's ok yawning. Jan buys it and then sits back down at the lab table with him as the bell rings.
Their science teacher begins to lecture. Jan rests her chin on her hand trying to listen but ends up staring into space.
Putzie's eyes start to grow heavy and soon he slowly leans forward on the desk his head ending up on it without noticing it.
Jan's thoughts were snapped out when she heard rumbling coming from next to her. She slowly turns her head to a sleeping Putzie and smiles. He was so tired.
She wishes to leave him be, but the teacher will whip him if he slept through another class. She immediately shook him.
"Putzie! Putzie! Wake up!"
He snorted and opened his eyes that are hung low. He sat up trying to watch the lecture. But then he felt his head plop back on the lab table.
Jan noticed it again and then whispers shaking him awake, "Putzie! Are you sure your ok? You look like you haven't slept in a thousand years!"
Putzie yawned and sat up and croaked, "That's alright. I'm fine. Make sure you turn off the lights..." Then his head leans forward and Jan stopped him.
"Putz! You're gonna get whipped if you sleep though class!" He sat up his eyes wide.
"What's going on back there?" The teacher asked. Jan quickly replied, "Nothing! Continue!"
He shook his head and went back to writing on the chalkboard.
Jan looked to Putzie again and panicked. He sat up with his head tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth opening up about to snore. She immediately closed his mouth to keep quiet. She lets go and noticed it opened up again, and then shut it.
The teacher looked back to the kids and to the couple and asked, "What on earth are you two doing?"
Jan realized her hands were holding Putzie's head. She carefully shook his head to wake him, "He's ok!"
Putzie opens his eyes finally. And Jan says to him, "You gotta stay awake!"
He tried but failed once more leaning on the table. Jan sighed giving up and left him alone for a moment until...
"Roger, can you tell me what is the fungi?"
Jan's eyes widened and she slapped his back to wake him to answer. He sat up and shouted, "The French Revolution!" Then he fell back out of the stool causing a commotion.
"Putzie!" Jan shouted, and jumped off the stool and asked, "Are you ok?"
He slowly admitted, "No... I feel horrible. My head really hurts... My throat hurts... And I just want to sleep..." Then he coughed.
She felt his forehead and it was really warm. "Putz! You're burning up! You have a fever!"
"Is everything ok?" The teacher asked. Jan stood up and asked, "Can we be excused? He doesn't feel so good."
He sighed, "Suit yourself." She helped Putzie up and then went out the door of the classroom.
"Where are we going?" He asked tiredly.
Jan replied, "Home. Just so you can get some shut-eye. You were dozing off during class."
"I'm sorry Jan..." Jan walked him home which is down the block.
Putzie asked, "What about you? You don't want to miss class do you?"
"Who even cares?" She asked and rolled her eyes supporting him as they walk to his place.
"Is your dad home?" She asked as they step inside.
"Naaaahhh... He's gone to the beach to close up for the season. He's spending a few nights by there."
"So your all alone?"
"Yeah..." Jan sat him down on the crappy couch and removed his jacket reveling his white shirt. He then shivered. "Too cold…"
She wraps a blanket on him as he coughs. He leans into her and yawned, "Night Jan..." She chuckled because it's not even nighttime, "Rest up Putzie. I love you..." She kissed his head as he drifts off to a much needed sleep.
It seemed like hours later, Putzie opened his eyes. He noticed he laying down on his couch with a blanket on top of him. He sat up and rubbed his eyes coughing. He also noticed Jan isn't in the room. He was about to be sad until Jan came in the living room with a bowl of soup.
"Oh hey! You're awake," she says cheerfully.
"Heeeeey..." He stretched and yawned which turned into a cough. He asked, "How long was I asleep?"
Jan replied putting the bowl on the coffee table, "Only five hours."
Putzie asked, "What's that? It smells delicious."
"I made it out of some things I found in you kitchen if you don't mind. It's soup."
He took the bowl and slurped some of it. Then his eyes widened,
"Is this vegetable noodle?" "And bacon." "I really don't mind at all because this soup is amazing! How did ya cook like that?"
Jan replied, "Sometimes I can cook other than eat!" She giggles as she sat next to him after he finished the soup. "That started to make me feel a little better." "How do you feel?" She asked.
And he replied, "I'm feeling a bit better. Still tired, and my throat hurts a little. But it's starting to get better." Jan smiles cheerfully. "I'm really glad to hear that!" Then her smile disappears.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
She replied, "It's just. When your sick, you won't be able to do anything fun with me."
"Of course I will. It's just gonna be today I'll get better by tomorrow!"
"But I just want to do something now." She wined.
Putzie asked, "What do you want to do then?"
She whispers, "Close your eyes."
He nodded and then did not noticing her lips touched his.
As they both kissed, concerned for her health though passionate, Putzie immediately let go and whispers, "I don't want you to get sick too."
"I can manage..." She replied. Putzie nodded a bit nervously and then says, "I think I should sleep a little more. Thanks for everything Jan."
"You're welcome." She replied back as he laid back and closed his eyes.
The next day, he was all better. But as soon as he came to class, he noticed that Jan has her head is laying on an open textbook sitting on the stool.
He shook his head smiling at the picture, came over and then shook her shoulder to wake her, "Jan? Sweetheart? Wake up!"
She opened her eyes slowly and sat up. "Oh hey..." She says her voice sounding congested.
"I see you caught what I had!" Putzie chuckles cheerfully.
Jan frowned at him. "Not funny Putzie. I didn't know it would be this contagious!" She shouted weakly and stumbled off the stool.
"Are you ok?" He asked. She admitted, "No... I feel horrible. My head hurts... My throat hurts... And I just want to sleep..." Then she coughed loudly.
Putzie shook his head chuckling and then says, "Come on. I'll take ya home." Then he scoops her into his arms and carried her bridal style to his car.
"What about class? You don't want to miss that do you?" She asked yawning.
"Who even cares?" Putzie asked and puts the car in drive as his girlfriend drifted off to sleep.
"Sweet dreams my angel..."