Chapter 13

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I cough harshly and sit up. I felt terrible and I didn't know what caused it.

A tired looking Calum walks into the room and picks me up. "Is my little girl sick?" He asks and feels my forehead. I nod and cling to him.

He takes me downstairs and sits me on the counter, going towards the medicine cabinet and getting out some liquid Tylenol.

He puts some on a spoon and walks back towards me, trying to feed it to me. I pull back and whimper, not wanting to take it.

He sighs and rubs my back. "Baby girl It'll make you feel better, please take it for me." He says. I sigh and drink it, the bitter taste running down my throat.

Calum smiles and gets a cup of apple juice and hands it to me. "Good girl." I smile and drink, relief washing over me since he's not mad.

He picks me up and walks back upstairs, passing my room and heading towards where all of them sleep. 

He sets me down on the bed and Ashton sits up. "Our baby is sick." Calum says. "Aww, come here babe." Ashton says and opens his arms.

I crawl over to him and lay my head on his chest.

He lays back down as Calum climbs in  next to us and wraps his arms around Ashton's waist. "Feel better Tay." Ashton says and kisses my head.

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I wake up and stretch before looking around. Ashton is still sleeping and it seems like the rest of the boys are downstairs. Ashton suddenly stretches and yawns, looking over at me.

"Morning baby girl, how do you feel?" He asks as he slides closer to me, pulling me onto his lap and stroking my hair.

"A little better, my head still hurts."I say and snuggle closer into him.

He coos and slowly rises up so he's standing. He pats my bottom as he walks to my nursery and lays me down on the changing table.

I whine since i don't wanna be put down. "Shh little one, I'll be done in a minute. Do you want your blanket?" He asks. I nod and rub my eyes. He audibly  "awws" and retrieves it.

I bury my head into it and rub my face into the soft fabric

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I bury my head into it and rub my face into the soft fabric. Ashton chuckles softly and continues changing me.

When he's done, he picks me up ( me clinging to my blanket ) and we go downstairs. The three other guys are sitting at the dining room table and eating breakfast.

"Morning baby girl, Calum told us you were sick, do you feel better?" Michael asks me. I make a kind of motion with my hands. He smiles and takes me from Ashton.

"Do you think you could eat a little bit?, it'll only be a bowl of fruit." He says. "Yeah, i could." I say and smile lightly.

Michael sets me in my high chair and goes into the kitchen. Luke sets a sippy cup ( Melanie Martinez yo )  full of juice on my tray. I pick it up and sip from it slowly, the cool liquid helping soothe my throat.

Michael comes back out with the bowl of fruit and sits in front of me.  He stabs the fruit with a plastic spoon and brings it to my mouth. I hum in content, finishing the fruit and smiling at him.

Michael looks at me lovingly before going into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Luke comes over and scoops me up, going to the living room and turning on a movie.

Just as the opening credits for Bambi 2 were rolling, Michael comes in, shaking a bottle. I could hear the liquid splashing inside as he sits down on the couch, putting the bottle on the table and pulling me onto his lap.

We're sitting to where my back is facing his front. He suddenly unzips my onsie and checks my diaper. I blush and he chuckles. "No reason to be embarrassed love, that's why you have them." He says and rezips my onsie back up and lifts me up.

"We'll be right back, pause the movie." Michael says to Luke. Michael carries me upstairs into my room. He lays me down in the changing table and unzips my onsie.

He makes funny faces as he changes me, tickling my stomach gently when he's done. "That must feel better, huh?" He says, balancing me on one hip, patting my bum. 

I giggle and nod, poking his cheeks. He chuckles and kisses my head. "Wanna go watch the movie?" He asks  me.

I nod and he prances downstairs, dropping me on the couch making me laugh.

He situates me on his lap and grabs the bottle before Luke presses play for the movie. I watch the movie and drink my bottle, curling up to Michael.

This is bambi in Tim Burton's style! I thought is was pretty freakin cool

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This is bambi in Tim Burton's style! I thought is was pretty freakin cool. Also i was bored so here ya go :)

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