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I awaken to the sound of my aggravating alarm clock ringing noisily but it won't shut off. The idiotic clock must be broken because the ringing continues. It taunts me until I roll out of bed. I don't realize it's not my alarm until I'm standing.
My head is pounding from an intolerable headache that wasn't there when I fell asleep. Even worse than my head is my stomach. I lay back down in my comfy bed and groan.
This is not how my day should go. I can't miss today do to a math test I need to ace to stay in art club. On top of that, Cheryl won't be happy if I miss practice before a game.
Somebody knocks on my door making my head spin. I don't want to get up again so I yell from the comfort of my bed, "Who is it?"
"It's Jughead!" I hear from the door.
"Come in! I'm in my bedroom!" The ringing gets louder as the door opens. I climb out of my bed and go to my makeup mirror. If Jughead sees me, in bed sick, he won't let me go to school or practice.
Jughead walks down the hall. He knocks on my bedroom door quietly. "Y/N?"
"You can come in. I'm not changing." He might be my boyfriend but he respects my privacy.
He walks in, "Hello gorgeous." Jughead wraps his arms around me and gives my neck a couple kisses.
If my face wasn't pale, I would be blushing crimson, "Hey handsome."
Jug looks at me in the mirror, his smile drops, "You look sick, baby. Are you okay?"
"Yes! Perfectly fine!" I grab some makeup then begin applying it to my face quietly.
"N/N, your face is pale and your eyes are red." He puts his hand on my forehead, "Your burning up. Here," Jughead grabs my makeup from me and puts it down, "Get back into bed and I'll go get you some medicine."
"No way. Like I said before, I am fine." My stomach starts to turn more than before. I run to the bathroom making it there just in time, emptying the contents of my stomach.
Jughead follows me to the bathroom. He holds my hair up and rubs my back in circles.
I lift my head up once I'm done then sit against the bathtub. I flush the toilet and hold my pounding head in my hands.
"You okay?" My boyfriend lifts me off the cold ground to set me in his lap. He kisses my forehead patiently waiting for my answer.
"I'm somewhat fine. I need to go get ready for school, Juggie." I attempt to stand but I'm held securely in Jughead's arms.
"No school. You just threw up and your temperature is over normal for sure." He picks me up bridal style and carries me to my bed, "Stay in bed and I'll go get some medicine."
I huff not delighted at how caring my boyfriend can be sometimes. It can be nice but this is the one exception, "I have practice and an important math test."
"You can make up the math test and I'll talk to Cheryl. She will have to understand." He leaves my bedroom and returns with a pill and a glass of water. "Please take this, N/N."
"Fine." I take the pill with a sour expression. The medicine dissolves before I can swallow it leaving an awful taste. "That was gross." I feel nauseous.
"I know but it will help you out later. Is there anything you need?"
I cough,"Yes, to get to school!"
"Y/N, seriously, your staying here and I'm also staying here so I can take care of you." Jughead sighs.
"On one condition, you get in bed with me so we can cuddle the whole day." My voice is raspy from all the coughing, I sound gross.
He laughs, "You don't even have to ask." I lift the sheets as he crawls in laying next to me. Jughead snakes his arms around my waist pulling me close. "How are you feeling?"
"Awful."
"I'm sorry, baby." He leans into kiss me but I push his head away gently.
"I'm not getting you sick."
He smiles, "I don't care if I get sick." I smile back as he gives me a passionate kiss. "It's worth it."
"Your saying that now," I mutter to him, "Can we watch a movie?"
"Of course." He puts on a movie for us.
The rest of the day is full of movies, medicine, and sickness. It repeats the day after with Jughead being the one sick.
All he has to say, with a nasty cough, is, "Still worth it."
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So this oneshot sucks but I just wanted to get it over with.
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