Oneshot # 6

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Couple: JustinGabriel/VelvetSky

Summary, not needed.

ONESHOT #6

Justin's POV

I looked at over the recipe one more time. How do chicks do this all of the time? I held the glass measuring cup in my hand as and measured out the yellowish colored liquid. I poured the chicken broth into the large sauce pan filled with cut up chicken and vegetables.

I picked up my phone and wrote a new text message to my girlfriend of one year.

Hey angel. How are you feeling? You better be in bed!

I sat my phone down on the counter and looked at the recipe again. I grabbed the required spices from the cupboard and added them to the soup.

I stirred the soup than picked up my vibrating cell phone and read the text message I had just received.

About the same. I am. I promise.

I smiled and replied to her message.

Good Girl. I'll be there to see you soon.

I let the soup simmer while I got a container out of the cupboard to put it in.

I sat the container on the counter and picked up the cell phone when it went off again.

You better not! I don't need you getting sick too!

I chuckled and responded:

Don't worry. I never get sick! See you soon, love you.

I smiled and poured the soup into the container. It was no secret that I was worried about Velvet. All that I could think for the last four days was: She is such an angel; she doesn't deserve to be sick. She had left the band's tour when she got sick with flu.

I spent the last three days of my band's tour worrying about her. I came home and it was too late to go and see her so I called her and she sounded horrible. I got a good night's sleep than went to the store and picked up a little surprise for her and made her some homemade chicken noodle soup.

I put on my black leather jacket and grabbed the container of soup and present I bought for Velvet, picked up the car keys and left the house.

Velvet's POV

I couldn't believe Justin was coming here. He was only home for two weeks before he had to leave with the band again. If he got sick his friends and bandmates would kill me.

I slid out of bed and checked myself in the mirror. I looked awful, my eyes were dark and had large bags under them. My skin was pale and in the light it almost looked transparent. I brushed my blonde and brown hair and then collected my blankets and pillows before going downstairs. I curled up on the couch and turned on the TV.

I flipped through the channels and smiled triumphantly when I saw that "the Ugly Truth" was on.

"I love this movie" I said to myself and turned it up.

I watched it for about fifteen minutes before the door opened and Justin walked in. "Hey how is my girl?" he asked as he approached me.

Just the sight of him made me smile. I noticed the large bouquet of pink and white roses and the large stuffed dog he was carrying. "Miserable."

"Awe, will these make you feel better?"

I giggled. I took the large dog from him and wrapped my arms around it.

"I'll go put these in water." he headed toward the kitchen.

"Don't forget to trim the ends" I yelled out to him as I cuddled the stuffed dog. It smelled like his cologne.

"I won't" he replied and I heard him rifling through drawers. "I made you dinner"

I tried to suppress a laugh. Justin was not a cook. "Really?"

"Yes, Homemade chicken noodle soup. I'm going to warm it up for you. Are you hungry?"

I really didn't want chicken noodle soup but I didn't want to hurt his feelings. How many girls were lucky enough to have a boyfriend who made them soup when they were sick? Not many. "Sure" I responded.

I turned my attention back to the TV screen. Gerard Butler and Katherine Heigl were dancing.

"Do you need anything babe?" I heard Justin yell from the kitchen.

"No, If I need something I can get it." I didn't like the idea of anyone waiting on me. I had always been a very independent person, even when I was ill.

"But Vel, Im already out here!" he said with a laugh.

I shook my head. There really was no arguing with Justin. "Can I have something to drink?" I asked.

"Sure." I heard him open the refrigerator. He is such a sweetheart.

A few minutes later Katherine Hiegl was yelling at her boyfriend while my boyfriend was approaching me carrying a large tray.

I smiled when he sat the tray on my lap. There was a large glass of sprite and a big bowl of chicken noodle soup on it. "thank you baby." I smiled.

"Anything for you" he smiled and left to, I assume, get himself a bowl of soup. I took a bite.

I spit it out. It was terrible. What did he put in this? I took a sip of the sprite.

Justin reentered the room and sat by my feet a bowl of soup in hand. I watched apprehensively as he took a bite.

I wanted to laugh when he spit it out. I think he was expecting it to turn out better.

"Vel, that's terrible don't eat it." He said to me.

"Oh, babe, I'm SURE it's great." I lied but started laughing.

"You already ate some, didn't you."

I nodded through uncontrollable giggles.

"Angel, I'm sorry. I followed the recipe."

"Don't worry about it. Okay?" I smiled and moved the tray off my lap. "How about we just order a pizza?" I smiled and grabbed my cell and the phone book. A few minutes later we were waiting on a large pizza to be delivered to my house.

"I can't believe I messed up Chicken noodle soup, it's got to be one of the easiest things to make, right?" he sighed.

"Awe, don't worry Justin. It's not an easy thing to make." I said and hugged him, shifting my position on the couch so I could lean on his side.

He laughed and wrapped his arms around me. "Okay Vel, I can't cook, so what can I do to make you feel better.."

"Just watch some movies with me and let me use you as a pillow" I said.

He smiled and planted a kiss on my forehead. "I think I can do that."

A'N: kind of cheesy I know but when I got the idea I had to write it. Don't be afraid to leave a review and don't forget to check out the next oneshot on TruChampsKellyKellyEveTorres's profile.