One shot

Hanna's POV

"Emily, hurry up we're going to be late for school." I call to my girlfriend. It's been two months since the whole jealousy thing with Spencer. Spencer and Aria aren't a couple unfortunately, and Ezria is still together. Spencer, however, is dating Wren again, and she seems to be happy.

"Hanna, I don't feel good." Emily groaned, walking out of the bathroom still in her pajamas. She looked really pale and her cheeks were flushed. I placed my hand on her forehead. She was burning up!

"Em, babe, you're sick." I told her. She nodded and laid her head on my shoulder.

"Can I stay home?"

"Of course. Let me tell my mom that we are going to stay home." I said before grabbing my phone. Before I could even unlock my phone, Emily took the device from my hands and held it above her head so I couldn't reach it.

"No, you have to go to school. You have a Calculus test and you can't skip it."

"If I go to school, then who's going to take care of you?" I ask.

"I can take care of myself, and if I need you I'll call." Emily told me.

"No, I know how you get when you're sick. We've been together for three years Emily, I know you."

"I know you do. More than anyone else, but I also know you better than anyone. I know that you'll never make the grade up if you don't go today. I need you graduate with me so we can go to college together." Emily replied.

"I don't care about some dumb test if my girlfriend is at home sick with no one to take care of her."

"You can check on me during your free period and lunch. Plus you can call me during passing times and text me whenever you want."

"Fine, but if you're still sick tomorrow, I'm staying with you. I can't have you sick for too long." I need her healthy.

"Deal. Now go learn something. I'm going to go back to sleep." Emily said, going to lay back down in her bed. Ever since she came to stay with my mother and I, we've shared a bed, so it was a weird to see her actually laying in that bed again.

"And I'll be back here at 10 to check on you. If you need anything please call me. I'm serious. Even if it is just a Popsicle, call me." I told her, while helping her put the covers on her body.

"I will." I leaned down to kiss her when she turned her head and I caught her cheek.

"What the hell?" I asked, frustrated that I didn't have a mouthful of Emily right now.

"You can't kiss me, I'm sick." Emily whined.

"I don't care about you being sick. I need a kiss!"

"You'll get sick."

"I don't care." It was my turn to whine. She sighed and closed the distance between our lips. Even though she was sick, she still was the best kisser ever. I smiled into the kiss and was about to deepen it when she pulled away.

"That's all you get. Now go to school." She smirked. I chuckled and kissed her forehead before walking out. Today was going to be a long day.