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Riker:
It's the morning after a heavy night of drinking with Riker and the boys and you feel like death. You lay in bed beside a still sleeping Riker, staring at the ceiling while willing the need to vomit out of your mind. When the feeling becomes too overwhelming, you rush from the bed and into the bathroom. You're heaving over the toilet when Riker's long fingers start pulling our hair into a messy bun and sliding bobby pins to clip your bangs away from your face. Even though he's just as hung over as you, Riker stays behind you to rub your back and press a cool wash cloth to the back of your neck as you throw up. When you're done, Riker leads you back into the bedroom to press against your back and rub small circles on your stomach.
Ross:
Ross draw lazy circles on your back as you retch into the toilet again, holding your hair back from your face. He helps you wash your mouth out before flushing the toilet and leading you back into the bedroom. He puts Aladdin in the DVD player which seems to always make you feel better before setting a bottle of 7-Up on the nightstand. He crawls into bed beside you, drawling circles on your stomach in the way he knows you like until you've fallen asleep for the night.
Rocky:
"My throat hurts" you complain, swallowing what feels like glass. Rocky frowns, stepping into the kitchen to fix you a hot cup of tea with honey to soothe your burning throat. He places a phone call to his mom about what the best way to take care of you was, writing down her advice before hanging up. By the second day of you feeling sick, Rocky loads you up in his car to take you to the doctor. He brings you home before picking up your antibiotics to heal your strep throat and a few other things. He makes sure you take your medicine twice a day and keeps you supplied with plenty of fluids and chicken broth. By the time your medicine is gone, you're feeling increasingly better but Rocky still insists on helping you take a shower; cheeky boy.
Ellington:
You hadn't been feeling well the past few days while on tour with your boyfriend and his band. You stayed in the hotel room all day miserable while your boyfriend had to go out and work. Ell checked in on you every chance he could and was always by your side just as soon as the concerts were over.
Ryland:
He comes home from tour to find you in bed asleep with about six different medications on your nightstand as well as a trashcan sitting beside your bed. It was obvious you weren't feeling well so he went downstairs to make you something to eat. You woke up to the delicious smells coming from the kitchen but with no energy to go and investigate. You had almost fallen back asleep when he came back up with some homemade chicken noodle soup on the food tray. "Whatever it is, I don't want it, but here you go love." He says with a smile. You smile back and thank him.
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goals af
