Edward woke up to the sound of little sneezes and whining, making him sit up. He frowned at the empty bed, instinctively looking over to the bathroom for Louis, and smirking once he heard a cough coming from the bathroom.

The man stretched his arms out and got out of bed, walking over to the bathroom and knocking on it gently. "You in there, Doll?"

He heard Louis mumble out, "no, go away."

"Baby Doll, I'm not going anywhere. What's wrong, Babe?"

Edward sighed at the silence on Louis' part. "I'm coming in, Louis."

Edward opened the door and looked down at Louis. The boy was surrounded in crumpled up tissues, and when Louis looked up at Edward with his puffy blue eyes and runny red nose, the man understood what was going on.

With a condescending smile that Louis wanted to punch and kiss at the same time, Edward cooed and looked down at the boy, crouching down. "Aw, is my little baby sick?"

Louis sniffled and blew his nose into a previously clean napkin, mumbling a quiet, "yeah."

He normally would've pushed Edward away and called him a wuss, but Louis just wanted to be comforted with back rubs and some chicken noodle soup.

"Come on, Baby Doll." Edward picked the boy up, holding the boy by his thick thighs and walking back to the bed.

When he tried to place Louis on to the bed, the boy whined and nuzzled deeper into the crook of Edward's neck.

"What's wrong Babe?" Edward rubbed circles into Louis' back. "Not going to let me work today, hm?"

Louis shook his head. "Stay and cuddle with me."

At Edward's sigh, Louis whined and sniffled, "please?"

After looking at Louis for a second, Edward took out his phone and dialed a number, holding it against his ear.

"Cover me for the day, Louis doesn't feel good." Edward hung up the phone before Harry could reply.

"You're staying?" Louis asked, smiling wide and coughing into his arm.

Edward nodded and turned his phone on mute. "I need to take care of my Little Baby, don't I?"

Edward leaned in to kiss Louis, but was stopped by the boy pushing at his shoulders, shaking his head and mumbling, "you'll get sick too."

"You won't let me get sick?" Edward asked, chuckling softly when the boy shook his head, his hair falling over eyes.

"What do you want to do now then, Baby Doll?"

Louis rubbed his eyes. "I want to snuggle and watch Disney movies."

"Disney?" Edward asked, making a face at the request. "I don't own any DVDs, Darling. Want to see if Harry or Marcel have any?"

Normally Louis would've muttered something about how he wanted Harry to choke. It had been a week since Louis had last spoke to Harry, the boy was definitely holding a grudge. So, much to Edward's surprise, Louis just fluttered his eyes shut and nodded into his shoulder.

Edward left this phone on the night stand and adjusted his grip on Louis, walking out the room and into Harry's. He was happy to see that his brother had already left, but now he had to look for movies in the mess that was Harry's room.

"Wanna lay down in Harry's bed, looks comfy," Louis mumbled, tugging on Edward's hair gently.

"Baby Doll, if you want to lay down I'll take you to my room."

Louis whined and moved his head from Edward's shoulder, "I don't feel good, wanna lay in Harry's bed."

Edward sighed and kissed the top of Louis' head before gently setting him on Harry's bed. Louis smiled in victory and hugged a pillow, sneezing before saying," thanks, I feel so much better."

"Of course Princess." Edward rolled his eyes and grabbed a box from under the bed, setting it next to Louis. "Look through this, Baby."

Louis frowned at the thought of exerting energy, but he sat up anyway and took the top off of the box. Noticing the contents in the box, Louis made a face. "Who still watches pornie on DVD?"

Edward looked over to Louis and chuckled softly, "Harry is very weird, Baby Doll. You should ask him about it." He walked over and grabbed the box, pushing the DVDs around before putting it back under the bed. "No Disney here, Babe, sorry."

Louis rested his head on Edward's shoulder once the man picked him up, petting the soft skin of his shoulder.

Edward chuckled, walking into his other brother's room and looking down at the boy's small hand.

"I wanna lay down again," Louis requested, smiling once Edward placed him down next to a sleeping Marcel.

While Edward looked through Marcel's drawers, Louis sat on Marcel, tugging on his pajamas until he woke up.

"Louis?" Marcel yawned, grabbing his glasses from his nightstand.

"How'd you know it was me?" Louis asked, sneezing gently into the back of his hand.

"W-Well, I don't know anyone else who would sit on me like this," Marcel cleared his throat, glancing down at Louis' place just under his pelvis.

Louis grinned and tugged on Marcel's pajama shirt. "Well guess what? I'm sick so Edward isn't going to work, we're going to watch Disney and cuddle. Isn't that great?"

Marcel hitched his breath when Louis swiveled his hips as he moved to sit comfortably. "Th-That's great, Sweetheart. Uhm, L-Louis, you're on me."

Louis nodded. "You're right, Marcel."

"N-No, Louis, y-you're on me," Marcel stammered as he attempted to move the boy to sit less directly on his manhood.

"Oh oops," Louis laughed, skooting back to sit on Marcel's lap.

"I-It's okay, Sweetheart."

"Do you have any Disney movies, Marcel?" Louis asked, looking over at Edward's empty hands as he continued to look through Marcel's organized room.

"Uhm... I believe I do," Marcel mumbled, sitting up and blushing when Louis wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Show me then."

Marcel nodded quickly and got out of bed, carrying Louis by his thighs carefully.

"Watch those hands, Brother," Edward warned, arms crossed, glaring at Marcel.

"I-I didn't m-mean-"

"Oh stop, Edward. Marcel's just carrying me," Louis said. "Right Marcel?"

"I-I-I-... Yes?" Marcel answered hesitantly, looking from Edward's face to Louis'.

"Good then! Now can you show me the movies please?"

Marcel nodded quickly and walked over to his wardrobe, carrying Louis much closer than before. He was scared if he accidentally dropped Louis that Edward would punch him.

"Here they are-"

"Alright great," Edward grumbled, grabbing as many movies as he could in one hand, taking Louis from Marcel's arms.

"Bye, Marcel. Thanks for the movies," Louis said, grinning and coughing into his arm.

"B-Bye, Sweetheart." Marcel waved back, smiling softly as he watched his brother carry Louis out of the room.

"You're so jealous," Louis laughed out, only stopping to sneeze into his arm.

"And if I am?," Edward grumbled out, glancing down at Louis' amused face.

"Then you should stop being jealous. You're mean to your brothers when you get jealous, and that is not very nice," Louis said as Edward walked to his room.

"I don't like sharing," Edward grumbled, squeezing at Louis' thigh.

"Well too bad, sharing is caring, didn't your mom teach you that?" Louis scolded as he was set onto Edward's bed.

"No," Edward answered dryly, his eyes holding no emotion as he looked down at Louis.

Louis furrowed his brows at the sudden change in Edward's attitude. "Well what happened-"

"We're not going to do this right now, Baby," Edward sighed, grabbing a tissue box from his drawers and setting it next to Louis.

"Oh... Well did you get Tangled?" Louis asked, blowing his nose and leaning against a fluffy pillow. "I wanna watch it if you did."

Edward played the movie, setting all of the movies on the floor. "Anything else you want, Princess?"

Louis shook his head and rubbed his nose. "Just some cuddles."

"Well I can give you that," Edward smiled tiredly and walked over to the bed, laying down and taking the sick boy in his arms.

Louis grinned and rested his head on Edward's chest, putting a leg over the man and watching movie from there.

The movie went by with Louis blowing his nose and coughing every now and then, it didn't bother Edward of course, the man fell asleep as soon as he saw Louis was comfortable. With the ending passing Louis sat up and looked over at Edward, smiling softly at the peaceful look on his face. Louis pulled the blankets over Edward, tucking him in as best as he could and kissing his cheek. Edward grunted and blinked his eyes opened, smirking and looking at Louis.

"I like waking up to your kisses," Edward rasped out, wrapping his arms around Louis' waist.

Louis nuzzled back into the man, blowing his nose into a napkin and throwing the tissue off of the bed. "Why? I'm so disgusting."

Edward chuckled and kissed Louis' cheek. "I don't think you're gross at all, in fact, I find your nose blowing endearing."

"Really?" Louis laughed, turning away to cough into his arm.

"Of course." Edward smiled. "I find everything about you attractive."

"Even my feet?" Louis laughed when Edward nodded his head. "I didn't know you were that kind of guy."

"Well I'm not a foot guy, I'm a Louis guy. Everything about you is what I'm into," Edward said, handing over a tissue when the boy sneezed into the back of his hand.

Louis blew his nose and smiled fondly, he couldn't help the blush that tinted his cheeks. "Really?"

Edward nodded in confirmation, holding Louis' arms down to sneak a kiss onto Louis' lips gently, only pulling away to mumble, "really."