"Hmm, I think so." Leo says quietly.
"Are you sure?" I ask, concerned.
"Yeah." Leo nods before shivering.
"Are you cold?" I ask.
"I'm fweezing, Mama." Leo says.
I put my hand on his forehead and feel him burning up.
"You're boiling hot, Leo." I say.
"No, I'm cold." Leo groans, wrapping his arms around himself.
"Can you come with me to the kitchen so I can take your temperature?" I ask, holding out my hand for him.
"I'm tired to walk." Leo whines.
"Let Mommy carry you then." I say, picking him up and resting him on my hip before walking to the kitchen.
"I wanna sleep." Leo says.
"You can in just a few minutes, baby." I say, taking the thermometer from the medicine cabinet.
"No put it in my ear." Leo begs.
"It's alright, this one goes in your mouth. Open." I say and he opens his mouth.
I hold the thermometer under his tongue for a couple of seconds and then check it.
"See? I'm fine." Leo sniffles.
"Holy hell! You've definitely got a fever, buddy." I say.
"No I don't." Leo whines.
"A temperature of 104°F is not 'fine', Leo." I tell him.
"Ugh." Leo groans.
"I'm going to give you this to make you feel better." I say, tipping a spoon of medicine into his mouth.
"I'm so cold." Leo cries, burying his head in my chest.
"I know, darling. Let's get you to bed." I say softly, carrying him upstairs.
"What about face timing Daddy?" Leo cries.
"We can show him tomorrow, Leo. We need to focus on getting you better." I say, laying him into his bed.
"And shopping." Leo whines.
"We can do shopping another time." I say.
"I'm still cold." Leo shivers.
"Here." I cover him with his weighted blanket and then the duvet. "Better?"
"Will you sleep here too?" Leo yawns.
"I gotta call the doctor and get some advice." I say, tucking his stuffed toys under his arm.
"Noooo pease stay." Leo says, starting to cry again.
"Oh, darling. Okay, Mommy's here." I say, getting under the blankets next to him.
"Stay here." Leo cries.
"I'm right next to you. I'm not going anywhere." I say, cuddling him into my side.
"You're warm." Leo says, lying his head on my chest.
"Don't make yourself too hot, Leo baby." I say, stroking through his hair.
Leo yawns before slowly starting to fall asleep.
Timeskip
After Leo's been asleep for a while, I carefully slip off his bed and quietly walk out. I immediately phone Michael. He picks up on the third ring.
"Hey beautiful. How's it going?" Michael asks.
"Leo's sick." I say.
"Oh, poor thing. Is he okay?" Michael asks.
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