Chenford One-Shots/Rewrites

The Sickness

Tim woke up with a raging headache.

"Tim, get up, we're late." Lucy said.

Tim flipped over to lie on his back. "I am not going to work today."

"Aw," Lucy said, taking a step closer to the bed. "Are you sick?"

"I have the worst headache of my life."

"Oh don't be dramatic," Lucy giggled.

"I'm not." Tim whined.

Men. The biggest babies in the world.

"You've been shot before and you're going to be a big baby about this?"

Tim scoffed, "I'm not being a baby."

"Mhm," Lucy said, feeling his forehead. "Stay in bed, sicky. I'll call us both out."

"You don't have to call out cause of me," Tim argued. 

"Why not?"

"Because I'm a grown man and can take care of myself."

"Says the 'grown man' who was complaining thirty seconds ago."

"Go to work."

"No."

"Lucy."

"What are you going to do about it?" she smirked.

Tim rolled his eyes, "Fine."

Lucy happily picked up the phone.

She held it to her ear while she heard the line ringing on the other side.

"Chen?" Grey answered.

"Tim is sick and being a big baby about it. We both are calling out today."

She could hear Grey laughing on the other side of the line, "Oh I would pay to see Bradford sick."

"You can come over if you want. But be warned, he's cranky."

"I am not!" Tim said, looking up at Lucy.

"I might just take you up on that." Grey says. "Take as much time as you two need. I don't need a cranky Bradford in my station."

"Will do." Lucy smiled.

"I'm not cranky." Tim pouted.

"Oh, you are so cranky. Now, I'll get you some Advil and water and you can go back to bed."

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A/N: sorry this story was so short!! maybe i'll do like a part two or something idk, but i kept seeing this as a story suggestion and did it so i wouldn't forget lol. leave more suggestions!