Late Late nights together

You groan softly as your stomach shoots with pain. You were curled up tightly into a ball, with hot sweats yet shivering from the cool air. You dread getting sick, especially since getting sick for you isn't an easy task as it always seems to hit you worst than anyone ever.

You reach out for your phone, snatching it from the nightstand. It lights up as you check the time, 2:06am. Great, another early start to your day as once you are awake..you're usually up for the day.

Mark snores softly next to you, all snuggled up in the comforter. He had a soft smile on his lips and his hair was crazily messy. You wanted to just curl up into him and die but also not die at the same time. You didn't care at this point, you just wanted the un easy feeling to go away. Before you could process another thought, you shoot up and explode out of the bedroom and to the bathroom.

"OW!" Mark cries as you trampled over him to make it out the door. Luckily for you, you made it just in time to start the cycle of throwing up. You cried out in pain and dread. You hated throwing up, everything about it. You hated the feeling, the nausea, the sweats that come with it. Every single thing about it. Dare you say, it was a fear to you.

Mark shuffled into the bathroom, half asleep with hardly one eye open.
"Y/n?" He questions with a yawn "everything okay??"

You gripped the side of the bowl while crying softly. "Does it looking like it?"

"Damn, I'm sorry baby" he goes over and touches your back softly. You leaned towards the touch. That all you wanted was just a little comfort.

As a second spell comes through you, Mark leaves you alone to make the bed up for you. You could hear his footsteps going back and forth from the bedroom.

"Y/n my love, let me know when you need me" he says as he passes by the bathroom. You only groaned in response. You really wanted to say I want you now! But speaking was not an option anytime soon.

After what seemed like forever, you called out for Mark. He appeared within seconds and scooped you up in his arms. He placed a kiss on your forehead and carried you back to the bed.

"Is there anything else you need?" He asked while tucking you in. You only curled up and patted the bed.

"I'll take that as a no" he said while crawling into his spot and snuggling into you. "I'm here if you need anything but once morning comes, you're going to the doctor"

"Nooooo" you moaned out as you started to drift off to sleep.

Mark stayed awake as you slept soundly, he was surprised you went back to sleep but he was glad. The flu was going around and he knew it was going to hit one of you guys if not both. He gently ran his fingers through your hair, he knew he couldn't go back to sleep yet. Just in case you needed him again, he just had to be sure. He yawned as he started feel sleepier, once he knew you were in a deeper sleep, he snuggled down into the blankets and fell back asleep with you.

----

Eugh Flu season SUCKS 😷

This was a shorter imagine than what I normally aim for but I didn't have much more to add. For my few who will actually be here and read these, thank you! The few likes and comments keep me going ❤️  I hope everyone here, enjoys their day or night!