#purelydaisy

the temperature this week had unexpectedly dropped. to be clear, it was cold. the winter season was finally setting in, which meant that the nights would now be freezing cold. the air became dense and it felt more acute by the lessening vibrance of winter. most days the sun would be found hidden behind grey gloomy clouds, threatening to burst with rain any moment. it felt like everything slowed down and became quiet. mostly because half of the town becomes sick during this time.

it was one of those chilly quiet days. where everyone stayed inside to hide from the rain. y/n was layered up, listening to every sound her surroundings made, laying in a fetal position, facing away from the door, wearing a matching set of a long sleeve shirt and pajama bottoms, along with the softest fuzzy socks. y/n was desperately trying to get some sleep but was unable to due to being sick. hearing the bedroom door creep open startled y/n, making a shiver run down her spine as she l curled into a ball hugging herself, hoping to find some sort of comfort. even though she was under a thick blanket, it didn't seem to be helping much, the cold somehow managing to seep through the fabric, making her tremble.

“mí amor?” a soft voice spoke.

y/n slowly crept out of the covers hearing the sweet voice of her boyfriend camilo. y/n smiled at the sight of her boyfriend. he was slowly walking towards the girl in the same matching pajama set, holding a small serving tray with a bunch of goodies in it. camilo carefully placed the tray of goodies on his dresser and sat on the edge of the bed.

“are you feeling any better?” camilo said as he carefully placed his hand on top of y/n head.

y/n sighed and cupped camilo’s face, “no, not really”

camilo gently removed y/n’s hands from his face placing them on his lap. “I-I brought tea and some cookies! my tía said it’d help but you don’t have to-“ y/n was quick to cut the curly-headed boy off.

“I really appreciate what you did for me , but I’m to exhausted to do much of anything right now cariño,” y/n hesitated for a second before speaking again. “would you please lay with me.”

camilo looked down flustered over the request. he took y/n’s hand and kissed the back of it. “yeah, just give me a sec.”

y/n was surprised when camilo walked away. she was only to hear his feet shuffle as he went towards the other end of the room to shut his bedroom door. feeling the bed dip again y/n quickly lifts up the blankets welcoming him in. camilo immediately suggles into y/n’s neck keeping quiet as he pulls y/n into him entangling their limbs, the familiar comfort and warmth radiating all over their bodies. camilo gently squeezes the sick girl, making hardly any gaps between the two.