It's actually been a year and two months since I became involved with the fandom, but hey, who's counting?
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“What, like you could do better?” he challenges.
“Hmm. Maybe,” Jess muses, and pushes him down onto the pillow so she can lay her head on his chest. “Give me the next one and we’ll see.”
Sam laughs, careful to keep it light so he doesn’t irritate his lungs. “You dond’t wandt to touch mby used tissues, Jess.”
“Yeah, well, maybe you don’t want to insult my aim then,” she teases, and he pulls her closer. “Sure you’re okay? Your breathing sounds really… rattle-y.”
“’S just condgested,” he explains. “The Sudafed mbight help.”
“I hope so.” She sighs. “You must be so uncomfortable…”
“Hhh’NgkCHSHUHH!” He turns his head away from her, towards the wall, and buries it in his free arm. “HhUH’ITSSCHhew!”
“Bleeeeess you.” She passes him a few more tissues.
“Thandk you. Sdff! You dond’t have to say it every timbe. I’ve beend sndeezindg like crazy sindce yesterday.”
“Aw, poor Sam…” She slides up to kiss his forehead, then his cheek.
“Thandks for combing today,” Sam says. “I feel a lot better. Really.”
“My boyfriend is sick,” Jess replies, like it’s obvious, while reaching up to rake her fingers through his hair. “I can’t just… not take care of him.”
“You’re really sweet,” Sam tells her. It’s been a while since someone has taken care of him like this.
“I just want you to feel better,” she tells him. “I can’t believe you literally worked yourself sick.”
“I’ll try to… hehITCHSHEW! to be mbore careful.”
“Bless you, honey.” She reaches up to delicately kiss his nose, gently wrapping her lips around the tip and then letting go with a soft popping sound. “What do you want to do? Take a nap? Watch a movie?”
“I’ll fall asleep if we watch a mbovie,” Sam warns.
Jess smiles up at him. “Then I guess we’ll just have to do both.”
And they do.
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