𝟎𝟏𝟑 ٭𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤٭ ➤

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I'm laying in bed coughing and sneezing and I'm hardly able to move my mom drove me to the hospital yesterday just for them to say "it's just a cold"

I have a weak immune system so when I get sick i get sick really bad I feel so bad I'm on the verge of tears I'm groaning in pain when I hear my bedroom door open "come in" I say weakly my mom enters bearing a steamy bowl of homade chicken soup

There someone in the hallway but I'm having a hard time figuring out hwho it is obviously my mom sees me looking "it's darrian can he come in? He says he really wants to see you" I smile and nod taking a bite of the steamy soup

He walk in and sits at the foot of my bed looking at me "hey my I'm sorry your sick" he says awkwardly he has a hard time feeling sympathetic but I know he's sad "it's not your fault" I smile and take another bite of soup "can I hug you?" He asks "if you don't mind risking getting sick" he immediately stands up and hugs me tightly and kisses my forehead

"I don't care if I get sick" he says smiling and he sits beside me and turns on "white chick" my favorite movie and wraps his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him I smile and so does he

"I love you" he says
"I love you too" I say smiling soon I doze off in his arms smiling he looks at my sleeping body and kisses my cheek before he dozes of holding onto me

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