A//n: okay! I have done another. Please comment! They make my day! Love you!

^the old Apple logo

Michael's alarm went off as it always did. 6:30 am and he should be out of bed and getting ready for work. But today, his alarm went off and it took everything in him to get his aching body to unwrap around his sleeping husband. Michael has caught a bad cough yesterday, but he had decided it was best he go to work.

You see, the tall Filipino had been the inventor of the well known company, Apple .

(Let him have it okay)

And they were having a business meeting today because his employee Benny had come up with a new idea "air pods" and Michael was supposed to go over it.

However, when he didn't feel any better after showering, he was getting doubtful. Michael Walked out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist, to be met by his husband.
"Hey Miah."
He said, voice raspy.
"What on earth do you think you are doing?"
Jeremy questioned.
"Uh.....going to work?"
"Nope absolutely not, no way." The curly haired, shorter man protested.

"Jere, we have a meeting today_"
"You have a meeting every day."
Jeremy cut him off.
"But-"
"No" He Walked around Michael, wrapping his arms around his waist from the back.
"I love you, but you're very bad at thinking rationally, love."
Jeremy whispered onto the back of Michael's neck, placing a fluttery kiss on his damp skin before resting his cheek against his back.

Michael coughed into his elbow once, before rocking the two of them back and fourth.
"Mkay you win."
He gave in, feeling Jeremy smile against his skin.

They stayed there for awhile before Jeremy had to get ready for work himself.
"Hey Micha?"
He asked from the closet.
"Hm?"
"I'm out of clean shirts...."
Michael laughed at Jeremys lack of organization.
"Use one of mine baby."
He replied, although his husband had to peak his head back out into their bedroom to hear through his raspy voice.

When Jeremy walked back out of the closet, Michael could have died right there of cuteness. Jer had attempted to fit into one of his casual collared shirtsthat he would wear days he didn't have meetings. But Jeremys shorter and slimmer frame ended up being absolutely buried in the thing.

"Jere, you can't go into work like that." He laughed.
"Says you." The freckled man responded, sticking his tongue out.
"Gosh Jere, your a teacher for goodness sake."
"Yeah for second grade!"
Michael laughed again, giving in and looking into his favorite persons blue eyes.
"I win."
Jeremy cheered jokingly, giving Michael a kiss on the cheek as we headed for their bedroom door.

"Alright, I'm gonna be late. I love you, be careful, get some sleep, drink lots of water, don't overwork yourself, medicine is in the cabinet all the way to the left, make sure you-"
"I got it. Thanks Jere"

~~~

By noon, Michael was bored out of his mind. He had re-read the three books they had on their bookshelf ( yes they really needed more books), brainstormed new Apple ideas, prank called his friends, and attempted to unsuccessfully sleep.

Now, he was sitting at their small kitchen table, eating ice cream and cough drops while binge watching Glee for the fourth time.

Eventually his timer went off, signaling to him that Jeremy was now on his lunch break. Michael decided that he was feeling up to it, and he had already gotten dressed, so he headed out to his PT cruiser and drove to Jeremys school.

(Time skip because I don't want to write about him driving there)

The tall man nocked on the door to Jeremys classroom which he had memorized the number of.
"Hey Jere I was bored so I figured I'd stop by."
He grinned, walking into the classroom.
Jeremy facepalmed seeing his husband there.
"What. Are. You. Doing?"
"I just said. And isn't it obvious, I'm visiting my favorite people at work."
He chided, kissing Jeremy on the cheek.

"Michael, you're gonna make yourself worse you know."
"Nonsense I-"
Michael cut himself off with a coughing fit.
"Seriously Micha, I'm taking you home." He pressed his pale hands to Michael's burning forehead.
"Youre burning up. C'mon"
"Nu no, really I'm fine."
"M i c h a e l"
He snapped his mouth shut, looking sheepishly away from Jeremy.
"I walked to work this morning so let's take the cruiser yeah?"
The Carmel skinned boy just hummed, nodding his head.

When they arrived back home, Michael was exhausted, and Jeremy had to wrap his arm around his waist as the two of them made their way into their apartment.

The two collapsed into their shared bed, Jeremy being the big spoon for once as he turned on glee on their Tv.

"Sorry for making you leave work early..."
Michael yawned.
"Hey, anything for you. Now get some sleep."
He whispered against his neck in reply.
"I love you."
"I love you too, Micha"