Doesnt know how to cook but he tries, burning multiple bowls of soup, hurting his hand in the process.
Brings your meals to you in bed, feeding you.
Brings you flowers.
You like to wear his clothes, as they’re more comfortable.
He stays by your side to cuddle you, because you’re clingy when sick.
Gives you a warmth bath, then bundles you up to snuggle and turn on an old movie.
Gets you things you like when you can eat a little. Ice cream, soup he finally learns to make.
Holds your hair back when you’re throwing up, wiping your face down.
Carries you.
Gets you medicine.
Brings you a teddy bear. He likes to go extra cheesy on you when you’re sick.
Spends the night rubbing your back and brushing your hair back to calm you to sleep. Rubs your tummy if it hurts, holding the heating pad on it, just like with your period.
Makes you hot drinks and cautions you to sip gently. Blows on your food. He’s cute.
He hates seeing you in pain, crying if you’re nauseous, looking a mess. He shushes your embarrassment, saying how you’re just as beautiful.
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