Max arrived home from his race last night, I hadn't been well the whole weekend which meant I hadn't got out of bed much, I wasn't someone who gets sick often but when I do its normally really bad.
Last night Max came home and fell asleep beside me, it was the best feeling to have me home, he was my rock and just having him made me feel so much better.
I woke up the next morning to an empty bed,I got up quickly I felt extremely dizzy but I needed to know where Max was,I walked through to the kitchen to see Max standing over the cooker.I walked up behind him quietly and wrapped my arms around him.
"God princess, you scared me "
"Sorry"
"I making some eggs for you and me "
"Max,I not hungry"
"You lost weight in the last 5 days, you need to eat'
"You going to make it aren't you ?"
"Yes"
We sat down and ate our breakfast, since we moved in Max had tried to learn to cook more and he was getting better at it. Once we had finished,I helped Max clean up then we both had showers Max eve me let me wear his t-shirt, which I would always steal his clothes and wear them.
We spent most of the day just cuddling, sleeping and watching tv, Max was pretty tired from the weekend and was happy just to lay in bed with me.