Your P.O.V:
"How you feeling?" I asked Calum, who had his head in his hands, eyes shut tightly. "Like shit." He mumbled. We were in the doctors office so he could get blood work done, he had been sick for the past week, not getting any better. "We're gonna see what's wrong with you. One of the many things that are." I joked. "Shut up." He laughed weakly. The doctor called as in and Calum sat down in the chair. "Does it have to be done this way?" He asked. "This way." I said, kissing his burning forehead. The nurse inserted the needle and Calum flinched. "Wanna see?" I laughed. Calum screwed his eyes shut and said "Nope." It was done within seconds and the nurse put a bandaid over the prick. "We'll call you when the results come back." The nurse said. I thanked her and we walked out. "Eeew." Calum mumbled. "Its worth it." I laughed.
