Jesse pov

(Cough, cough)

I hate being sick and it reminds me of when Stephanie caught the flu.

"Jesse!"I heard _____calling me.

'Holy mercy, I can't let her find out that I'm sick. Think Jesse think.' I thought quickly got inside my bed wrapped all of the blankets on me.

When _______ enter she looks at me confused.

"Uh, hello Jesse. Are you warm since its July?" She asked.

"Oh I'm toasty babe. I'm just a little cold when the ace is pumped up." I reassure her.

"If you say so." She said walking out.

I then began to cough loudly as _______came back with a smirk on her face.

"I knew something was up and I know you were hiding something." She said.

"I'm not sick." I pout.

"Your sick Jesse and you need to rest. I'll be your servant until you get better." She said.

"Really?" I thought as she went to go get some medicine, soup, water, and movies.

"Do you want me to join you since your sick?" She asked cooing.

"I accept this." I pulled her beside me cuddling.

"I hope you'll get better Jesse." She hugs me as I return it back.

"Me too. I'm glad that I have the whole day with you in bed." I said as I pecked her forehead.