Jace Norman ♡ one-shots [completed]

"He is ill."

I'm sick...😷😷 That's why this is kinda short, i just wrote down what i felt tbh😂
This story is for x_Lucaya_x you wanted more #Jaliyah !
So here you goo♡
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Aaliyah's POV:

I grabbed a plate from the cabinets and put a nice, warm pancake on it.

I heard the bedroom door close and open.

Jace walked into the room and ran a weak hand through his hair.

"Good morning!" I said, with a smile on my face.

"Good morning..." He groaned and lied down on the couch.

"Want pancakes for breakfast?" I asked him.

He closed his eyes, while lying on his back.

"I'm not that hungry..." He said.

I shrugged and poured some syrup on my pancake.

I looked at Jace while eating, he looked kinda bad.

"Are you feeling alright?" I asked him.

"I'm actually feeling like shit..." He said and snapped at me.

I washed the dishes and sat down beside him.

"You want me to do anything for you?" I asked.

He shook his head and kept his eyes closed.

His hair was messy and he was still in his grey boxers. (🙏🏻🙏🏻)

I saw his facial expression change all of sudden, he panicked and ran straight to the bathroom.

He leaned over the toilet and puked.

I gently rubbed his back and he was really sweaty.

He stopped puking and rested his head on my lap.

We stayed on the bathroom floor for a while, before he spoke.

"I think i'm sick..." He whispered.

I giggled and ran my hands through his hair.

"Let's go back to bed and i'll get you some tea." I said and helped him to our bedroom.

He lied down under the soft covers.

"I'm cold..." He said.

I grabbed a blue blanket and threw it over him.

I started to walk out.

"Now i'm hot..."

I cracked a smile at the low voice behind me and turned on the A/C.

"Better?" I asked Jace.

"Yeah..." He said and closed his eyes.

I walked to the kitchen and made him a cup of warm lemon tea.

I made my way back to our bedroom and saw him fast asleep.

I sat the cup down on the nightstand and a bucket beside the bed, just incase.

Jace looked so cute while sleeping, I walked slowly to the bed and lied down beside him.

"You're gonna get sick too..." He whispered in my ear.

I smiled.

"No, i'll be fine." I whispered back.

"Sure?" He said to me.

"So you don't wanna cuddle with me?" I asked him and touched his forehead.

He was burning up.

He cracked a weak smile and put a arm around me.

"Thank you Aaliyah!" He managed to get out.

"No problem..." I said back and smiled to
myself.

I'm probably getting sick too, but that didn't matter right now.

I love him and i would to anything to make him feel better in situations like this...
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That's it...❤️
If your request on a oneshot is taking a REALLY long time, then i'm sorry... But i have a lot on my plate and i wanna publish stories i'm proud of, that i actually wanna share!😌 Just wait...
Happy holidays btw!🎄