Drabble 10
Bree yawned as she came downstairs to start making breakfast. She knew that there was no way that the boys would wake up without coffee, and she liked treating them in the morning to something other then cold cereal. That's when it hit her. 'Chase would be awake by now.'
She was about to go to the boys room, and that's when she heard a sneeze from behind her. She whipped her head around and saw Chase lying on the couch as he blew his nose. His hair was sticking up in every direction, he was very clearly flushed, and his eyes were all red and puffy.
"How long have you been up?" She questioned as she approached the couch, trying to avoid the waste basket where Chase had been putting his tissues.
"Maybe four?" Chase guessed, the stuffiness making its way into his voice. "Or three. Felt like I had a fever and couldn't sleep, thought laying down would help."
Bree nodded, and sped down to the bathroom, grabbing the thermometer from the bathroom before coming back to the couch, and looking her brother in the eye as she turned it on. "Right, under the tongue."
"I'm not doing that."
“I can stick this thermometer in your mouth or I can stick it somewhere less pleasant. It’s up to you.” Bree explained, and wasn't surprised in the slightest when Chase opened his mouth. She gently stuck it inside, and made sure he clamped his lips around it before going to start the coffee pot. After all, Kaz and Oliver didn't deserve to suffer.
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