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You Get Sick

A/N Little surprise at the end 😏

Toby:

You felt bad for canceling on the cutie but your tiny flu turned into a disgusting stomach bug. Toby wanted to come over but you told him you'd get him sick.

"Hey princess!" Toby said.

"What are you doing here? You're gonna get sick!" I groaned.

"I don't care. It's my job to take good care of my beautiful girlfriend. So I brought movies, soup, and my guitar, since you love when I sing to you." He smiled shyly.

"You're such a dork." I laughed. "But I do love when you sing to me."

"So what do you wanna do?"

"Not be puking my brains out every ten minutes." I then ran to the bathroom and started puking into the toilet. Toby came in and held my hair back. "This is horrible," I stated after I finished. "I hate being sick."

"I know, but now that I'm here to help you get better! Dr. McDonough at your service."

"Dr. McDonough is gonna end up sick because he wants to help me."

"I'll survive."

"I hate you."

"Love you too princess."

Riley:

You had just moved into your new house with Riley a month ago. Last week you finished unpacking and now you were sick. But hey, you finally get to rest, right? Wrong. It was just the flu so you decided to get some work done.

You were an actress and you're starting your new movie next week. It was a movie about bullying in high school and what it does to the victims. You got the part of the teenage girl, also known as the victim of bullying. Your character struggled with depression and suicidal thoughts.

You haven't had the time to go over your script so you started memorizing your lines as you lay in bed. You suddenly sneezed and then another came. Before you knew it you were having a sneezing fit.

That's okay, you thought. Riley will be home any minute.

"I'm home, babe!" Riley announced. You heard his footsteps coming up the stairs and moved over a little in bed. Riley smiled when he saw you. "How's your flu?" He asked putting a hand to your forehead.

"Better. I just need it gone by next week."

"Reading your script I see. Is it good?" He asked.

"This is amazing." You smiled. "Can you grab me a highlighter from the office, please?" You gave him the puppy dog eyes and pouty lip.

"Fine." He groaned. "But only because you're sick and I love you."

"Thank you." You smiled. "I love you too."

When he came back he had cold medicine along with your highlighter.

"Might help you get better faster." He shrugged his shoulders and handed you the highlighter. Riley poured the medicine into the little cup it came with and handed it to you. You hesitantly gulped it down and got back to work.

You also made Riley read over your lines with you.

Connor:

Connor was on tour at the moment and you were dying. Not literally but it felt like that. You had a severe stomach bug and haven't gotten out of bed in days. When your laptop began to ring you groaned before opening it and seeing Connor was trying to call you.

You reluctantly answered, knowing how terrible you probably looked. When the video connected you saw Connor's beautiful smile. Then he saw you and he looked slightly sadder.