Brother's friend

Dazed

I get home and go straight to my room. My mom gives me some soup and medicine, and I fall asleep.

Istg sleep solves everything. I hear my door creek open slowly and the sound of low whispers.

Shhhh
She's sleeping
She's gonna get mad
Leave her alone

Mila: get the fuck out of my room please and thank you.

I mumble without opening my eyes.

The door quickly shuts and I hear feet running down the stairs.

I decide to slowly wake up anyways. I get up and grab my phone from the charger.

I text mar that I was up. Literally a minute later he answers.

Mar🥺💜: are you feeling better?

Mila: yeah, i ate and took some medicine.

Mar🥺💜: good cause I'm in Mattia's room.

Mila: I'll come down in a bit.
Read at 3:11

I gather myself together. I brush my hair, wash my face, put on some fuzzy socks (crucial step), and brush my teeth.

I grab my fuzzy blanket and wrap it around my head and body. I grab my phone and walk downstairs.

All the boys look up and smile.

Kairi: aye. Are you feeling better.

I nod.

They are watching a movie so I go over to Mattia's bed since it was the only place left to sit.

Mattia: hey hey. I don't want you getting your sick germs on my bed. Take my spot.

He gets up and walks over to his bed and sits down.

I sit in between Mar and Robert. Kairi and Alejandro are sharing the love sack by Mattia's bed.

Robert moves closer to his side of the couch. I guess to give me and Mar room? Or is it cause I'm sick?

Mar nudges me and i look up at him.

Mar: damn, you still look real pale.

Mila: i know.

He puts his arm around me and pulls me closer to him. I tighten the blanket around me, still shivering.

Mar: how are you still cold?

Mila: bro i don't know.

Robert: you just called him-

Mar: you did not just call me bro.

Mila: i know I called you bro but I'm in love with you.

He just smiles.

Mar: okay bud.

Mila: ouch, that's even worse than bro.

Mar: sorry mamas.

I lay my head on his shoulder, and we just watch the rest of The Bronx Tale.

Time skip*

I feel someone shake me.

Mar: wake up Mimi.

I slowly open my eyes.

Mila: i fell asleep?

Mar: yeah, for a good hour.