Only you. ben hardy/roger taylor x aubrey (based off of movie)

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"john open your mouth" i said holding a spoon full of medicine in front of him

he was to weak to sit up "do you think he'll be okay for tonights show?" veronica asked "sure he will, and if he isn't queen cant perform without him" brian said as john sat up a bit and took the medicine on the spoon

"thank you aubrey" he mumbled as he laid back down

"roger can you wet a cloth for me? for johns forehead" i said as my hand was pressed against his head

"too tired." roger mumbled as i groaned "fuck sakes don't tell me your getting it." i said standing up and pressing my hand against his forehead

i sighed as i went and grabbed another spoon and two wet cloths

i put the cloths on both of there foreheads as i put the medicine on the spoon

"roger open up." i said holding the spoon in front of his mouth, he shook his head as he looked down at the spoon

"roger, baby don't be difficult open your damn mouth." i said as he looked up at me "no" he said as i sighed "quit being difficult." i said sighing

"your cute when your stressed" he said as he put the spoon in his mouth "you think i'm always cute." i said as he nodded "because you are." he says as i stood up

"you guys are so cheesy" brian said as i chuckled "i want what they want" veronica said as freddie raised his eyebrows

"we don't do anything gross fred! promise!" i said walking out of the room "that promise is getting broken soon!" roger struggled to say as i came back and threw a pillow at him

"hey i'm sick!" he said chucking the pillow back at me "and i'm broken!" i say chucking the pillow beside his head

"come here" he said holding out his arms "no your getting sick" i said as he pulled me on the bed "you got me sick" he mumbled in my hair

soon everyone started getting up, but me and roger went back to bed

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i woke up because my arm was in pain, i sat up and i was holding it

i started crying because the pain was so bad "aubrey are you okay?" brian asked walking into the room "no" i said as roger sat up beside me

"what happened?" roger asked holding me "my arm hurts." i said crying, everyone walked in and they were staring at me concerned

"i'm sorry, did i hurt you while we were sleeping?" roger asked as i shook my head no

he grabbed my arm as i cried harder "wheres your pain killers?" chris asked sitting on the bed beside me "i ran out" i said passing the empty bottle to her

"you need a refill" she said as she touched my arm "where does it hurt?" roger asked, his voice was cracky, i knew he was getting sick

"my whole arm" i say holding it mary and veronica sat down in front of me as they were all rubbing my arm

brian walked out of the room and i could hear the microwave

soon i heard beeping and he came back and gave me a heating pad, i put it on my arm as roger pulled me into his arms, i rested my head on his chest as he rubbed my arm

i could hear his breathing, i could hear the mucus in his throat every time he breathed in

"roger clear your throat" i mumbled as i closed my eyes, he cleared his throat as he leant over and spit in the garbage beside our bed

mary and chris laid on my lap "you gotta clear your throat every once and awhile or you can get a chest infection" i told roger as he looked down at me

"you really are my little doctor" he said as i chuckled