Invisible String

Missed Call

"I think we need to see the doctor," She mumbles while lifting the spoon to his mouth.

He groans. "I don't want to eat this," He makes a disgusted face.

"Then what do you want to eat? Chocolates?" She giggles, "C'mon eat now, don't make me angry."

He tries several ways to skip the meal but as always, she makes him eat the whole bowl. After finishing the soup he coughs and sneezes a few times, going through it all. She pats on his back and gives him the medicines. After they're done, she fixes the pillows to make him sit in a comfortable position. She turns the tv on for him, "What do you wanna watch?"

"The British office."

"Okay I'll be back in few minutes," She takes the tray and goes downstairs.

Back in downstairs, Taylor eats her breakfast with Wendy. She then calls Elizabeth to get the number of Joe's personal doctor. She contacts him to come over but he's out of the country. He still prescribes some medicines after hearing Joe's symptoms. Taylor asks Tom to bring the medicines from store and then heads upstairs.

"How's my sick husband feeling right now?" She asks him entering the room with orange juice.

"A little bit better," He faints a smile.

"Hmm you'll get better by the weekend. Your doctor prescribed some medicines and this flu will go away as soon as you take them," She tries to convince him and hands him the glass.

"Thank you for taking care of me," He smiles looking at her tired face. He'd be lying if he says he's not enjoying this personality of Taylor. She has transformed into a doting caregiver in the span of a day. And he couldn't be more thankful for her. Her cute face makes him happy even when he's suffering. She's a glimpse of joy, a sexy creature, who can be a mother as well.

"I'm just doing my part so when I fall sick I get someone to take care of me as well," She winks.

"You and your business mindset," He snorts making her giggle in response.

"How's your back now?"

"It still hurts," He groans.

"Okay lay down on your stomach. Time for a swift massage," She lifts up her hands and Joe laughs. He takes his shirt off and does as he's told to and soon he feels Taylor's hands on his back. He sighs from the pleasure as she presses her fingers into the right places. Taylor slightly blushes as she runs her hands through his abs, that she's wanted to touch for so long. Thank god he can't see her face right now. Seriously Taylor? After their massage session is done, they start watching the British office again. Instinctively Joe lays down and puts his head over Taylor's lap and she rubs it gently. He falls asleep soon due to the pleasing movements of her fingers.

Several hours later, He wakes up from a bizarre dream while still being on Taylor's lap. He earns a smile from her as he looks up opening his eyes.

"Are you feeling good now?" She asks looking at his flushed face.

"Hmm slightly better. The headache is gone," He mumbles.

"Who's Eleanor? You were blabbering something in sleep," Taylor frowns.

"I don't remember," Joe lies diverting his eyes. He clearly remembers dreaming about a little girl named Eleanor who was supposedly their daughter and she had fallen sick. Taylor was taking care of her and he was constantly changing her diapers. But suddenly a flood came washing everything away from them. Taylor disappeared into the wave and Eleanor was drowning. He was trying to rescue her so badly but he couldn't and that's why he started screaming her name. But then ge looked up and Eleanor was flying. He then noticed Taylor walk away with Adam. Everything was falling apart and then he woke up. That was a weird dream and a bad one too.