Flu/Cold Prompts
âYou look terrible.â âI donât care if Iâm sick, I will throw shit at you.â
carrying them back to bed and tucking them in
âYou try to get up again and I swear by everything that is holy, I will tie you down.â âKinky.â âSleep!â
holding them through a coughing fit, wiping sweat and hair out of their face
âHow am I supposed to say no to that cute face?â â⌠Can you bring me my laptopââ âNo. Now sleep.â
head scratches, curled into their lap
âIâm making you my momâs home remedy. I remember about 80% of the recipe, the rest is a freestyle, but itâs the thought that counts, no?â âGive me the number for posion control.â
testing their temperature not with a thermometer or their hand, but with kisses
âIâm sick, Iâm allowed to be whiny.â âHm. Fine, just this once.â
feeding soup even when the other protests that they can eat by themselves
âWhy are you here?â âI heard youâre sick. Didnât want our petty grievances getting in the way of keeping your ass alive.â
gently feeding them broth, soup and tea
âThis is humiliating.â âNothing humiliating about asking for help every once in a while.â
bringing medication to their bedside and trying to decipher the doctorâs scribbles instructions
âYouâre hot.â âThank you, love, but I donât think right now is the time toââ âYouâre burning up. You have a fever.â âOh.â
the bedroom slowly getting more cluttered as medication, bowls, books, games, tissues, and other stuff piles up
âDid you manage to sleep a bit?â âMhm. Weird dreams though.â
staying up at night with with worry, holding their sick lover to their chest and watching over them
âWeâre having movie night and I get to pick the movie, because Iâm sick and require pampering.â âYouâre pushing it.â âYou know you love it.â
once they have recovered⌠the other gets sick, and the roles are reversed












