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(Have some more soft idiots-I think.)

"Mon chéri, I'm not sick!" Sebastian weakly protested as he was shoved to his room. Jim rolled his eyes, gently pushing the taller into bed and wrapping blankets around him. Sebastian gave up on fighting against his boyfriend's concern, stifling his coughs.

Jim glanced at him, softly smiling a bit. Sebastian couldn't help but smile back...Jim had a smile that made him do that.

"I'll stay with you, if you want," the shorter offered kindly. Sebastian shook his head.

"I don't want to get you sick, mon chéri."

Jim rolled his eyes at that, kissing him quickly.

"Then I'll be sick with you, moron."

Sebastian tried not to smile at that, shaking his head. "You...you dork."

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