It was 5 am and I was awake. My throat was swollen shut making it hard for me to breathe. I sat up in bed hoping that would help me to breathe but it wasn't no use. I got up and thought to make me some tea in hopes that it will open my throat up. As soon as I stood up I got a major headache but I made my way to the kitchen . But before I can make it to the door Ansel woke up.
"Y/n ?" he asked in his groggily voice
I couldn't reply back I just kept moving to the kitchen.
Once I made it I started boiling some water & then looked in the cabinet. I grabbed the ibuprofen & say back down.
"Y/n what's wrong??" Ansel said now fully alerted
I couldn't say anything still.
"Omg are you ok" Ansel said finally noticing how swollen my face looks. He came to grab me to examine it. Finally my tea was ready to be made
"Sit down I'll finish making it" Ansel said
He made it quickly to what I like & he gave it to me. I sipped and then i felt the swelling go down slowly.
"Baby your sick...you are burning up....maybe I should take you to the hospital" Ansel suggested worried. I just laid my head against his chest. I was very weak to protest against his request.
"Babe do you want to go?" Me asked
I just simply shook my head.
"Let's try and get you back to bed. If things gets worse I'll take you to the emergency room" Ansel said
He then carried me to bed & placed my medicine next to him. I was able to sleep but I woke back up a hour later.
Ansel woke back up with me.
I wasn't feeling any better. I felt worse if anything.
This went on for 2 days. Ansel has been by myself always looking after me & making sure I had everything I needed. I was getting a bit better but slowly but surely. But now today my body took a backwards turn on me. This morning I woke up burning.
Ansel didn't care he rushed me to the hospital. All I remember was being hot & now I'm here.
"Babe?" I said waking up
"I'm right here...how are you feeling" Ansel asked
"Drugged" I said then I noticed the needle in my arm & then I freaked out
"What the hell is this ...OMG " I said freaking out
"Y/n y/n y/n calm down ...you are in the emergency room...it's just a iv that's all hey hey look at me look at me everything is going to be ok" Ansel said trying to comfort me. But I break into tears like a baby because I hate needles
"I want to go home" I cried
"I know we will go home soon I promise" Ansel said
After the hospital I was feeling better but I was still sick. I hate being sick like this.
Once we were in the house Ansel gave me the medcine he was instructed to make me take. After I took it I just wanted to lay on the couch.
"Babe you ok?" Ansel asked
"Yes..i just want to feel better that's all....I'm glad I have you" I said
"Always"
