@MaddyOfficial's turn, thanks for being hella cool, and you like Green Day so you're automatically a legend.
You lay in bed with layers of deep fluffy blankets surrounding you, wrapping you warm, and tissues strewn around everywhere your eyes could see.
"Hey, babe, are you still sick?" asked your boyfriend, Pete, sympathetically, to which you just nodded in reply.
He brought over his warmest jumper, and gave it to you, and kissed you on the cheek.
"Hey Mads, do you want a hot drink?" he questioned.
"Coffee?" you mumbled.
He quickly left, and walked back in again, with coffee in your favourite mug.
"Here, honey." he said, handing you the cup and climbing into bed with you, wrapping you up warm.
"No problem, babe. Get well soon, okay?" he muttered, as you drifted off to sleep, him still holding you tightly against him.
hope that was okay maddy?
juST HAD TO FIT A PUN IN THERE SOMEWHERE
anyway ily all
stay rad not sad xoxo
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