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Sick | R.M

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✭・.・✫・゜

You groaned as the sun ray hit your eyes. You struggle to open your eyes and to move around. You felt like shit. It was like your body was tearing apart. Your throat was hurting and your nose was clogged.

I should just stay in bed and not work today. You thought and decided to go back to sleep.

Meanwhile, Rami was up early and he was preparing breakfast for the both of you. He made pancakes since that's your favorite. Sometimes, it would burn but that didn't stop him from making breakfast for you.

After he was done, he placed it in a tray. He carried the tray and went to your bedroom. He saw you were still sleeping soundly and he smiled to himself. He placed the tray on top of the bedside table and went to the bed to wake you up.

You could feel the bed pushed down but you didn't mind it. You just really wanted to sleep.

"Darling? Wake up, it's breakfast." Rami said calmly and slowly tapped your shoulder. He only got the answer of her groan and still didn't wake up. Usually she would open her eyes when he was already here.

"Y/N? Are you okay?" He touched your forehead and it was burning hot like when he was cooking. "Y/N, you're burning up."

You let out another groan and shifted to the other side where Rami was and slowly opened your eyes. You looked so weak and tried to speak.

"I feel like shit." That wass all you could sai with your raspy voice.

Rami quickly got the glass of water that was on the tray and let you drink. You let out a sigh after you drank and laid down once again.

"Should I tell your manager that you're not going to work?" Rami asked and you slowly nod at him as an answer. He got your phone and quickly called your manager at work.

"Hey, this is Y/N's husband. She won't be working today. She's got fever." Rami said and listened to the call before speaking. "Alright, thank you for understanding." He ended the call. He placed your phone down and turned towards you.

"W-what did she say?" You asked.

"You can have a five-day off work until you're all better. And I'm going to take care of you." Rami said and he got the tray to let you eat.

"What about your filming?"

"I'm not having filming until you're alright." He said and sliced a piece of pancake and picked it up with a fork.

"Say ahh." He said and you gave him a weak smile and took the piece on your mouth and munched it. He continued to feed you and let you drink water from time to time until it was finished.

"I'm not gonna lie, that tasted better than I expected." You said while Rami cleaned up and went towards the door.

"I'm gonna get some medicine for you." He said and went out of the bedroom.

You sighed and felt a sneeze coming up. You quickly grabbed a tissue from the side and sneezed loud. You wiped your nose and tried to breath properly.

This is not going to be good. You thought.

✭・.・✫・゜

The day went by and you still felt sick. It was already your 20th tissue because you sneezed a lot for today. Rami had to go buy more tissues and medicines for you while you lay there on your bed with a towel on your forehead and a temperature stick on your armpit.

Being sick is the worst.

The stick made a sound and your removed it from your armpit and saw the result.

39°

You groaned and felt your head hurt. You heard the door open from the living room but you didn't get up because if you would, you'll fall.

"Darling, I'm home." He struggled to closed the door the two paper bags on his arms. He closed the door with his foot and placed the bags on the countertop. He let out two packs of tissue and water and went straight to your room. And there you were, laying down peacefully with your red nose.

"T-thank god, you're here. I need more tissues." You said with your hoarse voice. Rami gave you the tissue box and you quickly got one and blew your nose.

"How are you feeling?" Rami asked, concerned.

"Not good." You answered while wiping your nose and drank water.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you. Just rest. I'll make you soup later." Rami said, stroking your hair softly and kissed your forhead.

"When did I get so lucky with you?" You said and smiled. Rami just chuckled and gave you peck on the lips.

"You're going to get sick too if you kiss me!" You scolded him, playfully.

"It'll be worth it." He said and wrapped his arms around you to cuddle.

"Being sick is the worst, Rami."

"I know. But that means, I get to be with you since you'll be the one to take care of me." He smirked. You felt your heart pound fast when he said that.

Although you were already married, you would still feel butterflies on your stomach when you're with him.

✭・.・✫・゜

A few days later, you were starting to get better with the medicine and rest you took with the help of your loving husband. You got off of your bed and went to the kitchen to get some water. After, you got the temperature stick and placed it in your armpit. When it made a sound, you looked at the result.

37°

You sighed in relief that it decreased. You placed it back to where it was and went to the couch in the living room.

Rami was out already shooting. You told him to already go to work since you could already take care of yourself. He didn't want to leave you but you insisted.

It was already four in the afternoon and you knew Rami was coming home. You waited for a few more minutes for him to arrive until the door suddenly opened that made you jump.

"I'm home!" You heard Rami said and you replied. "I'm in the living room!"

The moment he saw you, he quickly bent down and gave you a peck on the lips.

"How are you feeling, darling?" He asked.

"I feel better now, love." You answered. You saw there was a plastic bag that was swinging on his hand.

"I ordered Chinese." He said and that made you smile.

You spent the rest of the hours eating and being with him. Who would have thought you being sick wasn't actually bad since he was there with you the whole time.


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