Creative and Forgetful// Moonbae

0.3

|Kevin|

He coughed, making sure his phone was next to him and blowing his nose. Sickness was the last thing on his mind as his phone buzzed and he looked at the message, a small smile on his face. Happy that his plan worked, he typed a response to the message.

Mr. Cereal

That design was beautiful, by the way

Thanks, I got bored and decided it was time I drew again

That's cute!

So what's up?

Nothing, just got sick visiting my parents in Canada

THATS NOT NOTHING!!

That kind of sucks

Yeah, I realize

I hope you feel better!

Thanks, me too

I just finished my last class of the day

Finally

I'm on break~

I can see that

I mean, you are sick

No, rEaLlY

-_-

Don't give me that face

-_______-

No

Too much uwu

-__^

YyyyyAAAAAAAAAAA stahpppp

-______* hehe

Üwü

That's fAnCy

I don't like it

You mean like 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔶

Whom the fuck

Idk

I found an app

That's cool

I'm hungry and will probably eat cereal at home

I mean, you are Mr. Cereal

I told you to stop calling me that

I know

What do you think your name in my phone is

....

You are officially blocked

WAIT NO HUBBY COME BACK

....

bLoCkEd

Nah

You can't 'nah' me blocking you

I just did thot

THO*

*le gasps*  tHoT?

I feel, disgusted

NOOO I MEANT THO

That's still rude

I'm sorry bab

Uwu

You are forgiven

But I still want cereal

Than eat cereal

That's what I am doing right now

Mr. ilovebeyoncemorethanmysoulmatewhoivenevermet

My brain hurts from trying to read that

I sAiD
'Mr. I love Beyoncé more than my soulmate who I've never met'

Not true

I don't know who said that

But that person is wrong

Yeah yeah

But imma go eat my cereal than I gotta study and shower and all that good stuff

I will text you later

Feel better <3

BYEEE HAVE FUNN!!  Thanks bAbE

<3

Kevin smiled at their messages before going into a coughing fit. When he finished coughing both of his lungs out, he put all his markers and hand sanitizer into his drawing bag and put it aside. He got out of bed and walked down the stairs to the living room. His mother was sat on the couch, filling out different papers and watching some tv show.

"Hi honey! How do you feel?" She asked, putting all he papers aside and standing up to embrace her son. She felt the back of his forehead and smiled at him, lightly patting his cheeks.

"Mo~m." He whined, looking away from his mother, denying her the ability to poke his face further.

"Well, your fever seems to be going down. I will make some soup for dinner and hopefully you will feel better tomorrow. It's a shame you got sick now. You only have a couple days here." She rambled, going back to her seat on the couch. Kevin nodded, suddenly getting hit with a wave of drowsiness.

"You should go get some sleep and I will wake you up when dinner is ready." She told him, shooing him back up the stairs. He gladly did so, curling up under his blankets and falling asleep.

He was able to get a couple hours of sleep before he was woken by his mother. It was now around 7:30 at night and he still felt drowsy, but his head seemed to clear slightly.

His father was also at their home and they three eat, catching up on the time they had missed as a whole. Kevin ended up messaging Jacob before he slept, knowing it was only 10:30 in the morning for the other and he would read the response the next day.