Lover🍂💕 •Nick and Charlie short stories•

Flu Bug

Charlie's POV:

I am currently downstairs making soup for Nick who unfortunately has the flu. Once the soup is fully heated, I transfer it to a bowl and grab a spoon, I also grab the bottle of medicine and hurry back upstairs to our room. As I enter I see Nick wrapped up in our duvet watching something on out Tv.

"Hey, I got your soup and some medicine." I say trying not to swoon over how cuddly and adorable he looks at this moment. I set the soup down on the bedside table and Nick turns his body, still wrapped up as he takes a little bite of the soup.

"Here, take this I say, as I hand him a cup of medicine I measured out for him. He sips that back and continues taking a few more bites of soup before lying back down. I lay down next to him and bring him into my chest, rubbing his back gently.

"I feel so ill." He says groaning into my chest.

"Get some rest love, maybe you will feel better tomorrow." I reply noticing it has gone past 10pm. I lean down to kiss him, and he nuzzles back into me.

"That was a bad idea, now you may get sick from kissing me" Nick says chuckling.

"Worth it!" I reply as Nick closes his eyes. I try to get some sleep as well.

THE NEXT MORNING

Nick's POV:

I wake up and feel much better than last night, but as I turn over in bed, I notice Charlie has already gotten up out of bed. Just then I hear noise coming from our bathroom. Concerned, I get up making my way towards the door and knocking gently.

"Char?" I say softly, but just hear a groan in response.

I push the door open and see Charlie leaning over the toilet in obvious discomfort.

"Baby, what's the matter?" I ask going to sit on the floor next to him. He comes over to me laying his head on my shoulder.

"I feel ill." He responds, sighing,

"You must have caught my flu love." I say kissing his forehead.

"Let's get you back into bed and I'll get you some medicine." I say. Charlie nods as I help him up and lead him back to the bedroom. Grabbing the medicine from our bedside table measuring it out for him. I hand him the cup and while he takes that I head downstairs to make us some toast. Once it is done I bring both plates back up to our room, handing him his. He nibbles at it trying to at least get a little bit into him. I finish my toast pretty quick seeing as my appetite has been better this morning. Charlie hands me his plate, only having eat one piece.

I set both plates on the table and lay down bringing Charlie to my chest. I begin rubbing circles on his back until not long after I her soft snores coming from him.

Back and out of my writing slump. I also have more free time now as I have not been at my regular job as it has slowed down for the season. I saw this comment for this idea from @Amethyst285

So thank you for this idea!