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"of course." Dave kissed Kurt's cheek. Which caused Kurt to whine. "I don't want you to get sick!"

The drummer lightly chuckled. "I won't, i won't." Kurt puffed his cheeks. "How do you know-?"

"I have a strong immune system." Dave chuckled and ruffles Kurt's blond hair.

There was a silence pause. Then the sound of Kurt's stomach rumbling. Feeling embarrassed, he hugged his blanket covered stomach.

Dave must've heard since he started to chuckle again. "Babe, I'll go make that soup. Chicken noodle?"

Kurt shyly nodded his head. "Uh-huh." He replied.

The drummer walks back to the exit of the room. "I'll turn on a movie and cuddle you when i get back, okay sweetheart?"

Kurt groaned as he replied. " 'Kay, but stop babying mee." Dave rolled his eyes. "I can't help it! You're so cute and I want you to feel better."

A smile started to grow onto the blonds face. He rolled his cerulean eyes. "Whatever! Go make that soup, mm, hungry."

"Right away!" Dave jokes with a salute. Kurt shakes his head and rolled over. His back facing Dave.

"I'm not looking at you." Kurt jokes as he started to laugh. Dave rolled his eyes.

"I'll be right back, hon." He reminded and left the room.

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