#dont leave sympathetic comments under this im getting sick of it

[bubykoo]

I could wake up to this every morning // g.d

Summary: Grayson gets sick in the morning and wants you to comfort him

Warnings: None 

Word Count: 1209

A/N: It was requested, so yeah, here you go :) Im sorry it took so long!

request here!

The sun broke through the curtains greeting your face with beams of golden warmth. You pulled out your hand from under the pillow and reached to the cabinet next to the bed, searching for your phone. When you finally felt it under your fingertips, you grabbed it and opened your eyes slowly to look at the homescreen and check the hour. It was 8:23 and a quiet groan escaped your mouth, as you  rested your head on the pillows again, previously throwing away the phone somewhere on the bed. You were  lying like that for about 20 minutes, until you finally decided to get up, knowing that you wouldn't be able to fall asleep again. As you opened your eyes, the first thing you saw was your boyfriend's bare back, just because he slept without a shirt on, and the curtains, which were moving from time to time because of the fresh air that was slipping through the window. ''Great.'' You mumbled under your breath and let go of the blanket you had been clutching to your chest. You shuffled out of the bed and yawned, covering your mouth with the palm of  your hand, at the same time looking around the room in the search of your pyjama shorts. When you finally spotted them laying on the chair, you put them on and pulled your arms above the head, so you could stretch. 5 hours of sleep were definitely not enough.

''I could wake up to this every morning.'' Grayson's deep, morning voice made you feel warm inside, as you turned around and saw him looking at you with a cheeky smile playing at the corner of his lips.

''Oh, my princess finally decided to wake up.'' you let out a small chuckle and sat on the bed on Gray's side, watching him pick himself up on the mattress. The boy's messy hair were covering his eyes, making it almost impossible to see properly, but he didn't seem to care, not bothering to brush them away.

You leaned over, wanting to give him a quick kiss but then, he suddenly pulled away and jumped out off bed, running towards the bathroom and slamming the door behind him. Feeling pretty weirded out and confused, you rushed to the bathroom doors, knocking on them lightly. You layed your forehead against them and listened closely, starting to feel a little anxious; You had no idea what was going on and why your boyfriend just locked himself in the bathroom, right after he jumped out off the bed unexpectedly.

Suddenly, he opened the door, pale as he can be, with even messier hair and slightly trembling lips. There was something off about him and it immediately made you  feel worried.

''Are you okay? What was that?''

''I must've eaten something bad yesterday'' he muttered, his hand placed on his stomach. Just as he was about to step out of the bathroom, he felt sick again and turned around, rushing to the toilet.

You stepped back, trying to remember what the two of you had for dinner yesterday, but it was nothing special; just some mac and cheese and hot chocolate before going to bed. Unless your boyfriend had a quick trip to the kitchen when you fell asleep. That would explain a lot!

He occupied the bathroom for quite a long time and came back to the room after, slamming the door behind him. He crawled onto bed and pulled the covers up, resting his head on one of the large pillows that were placed on the mattress. You brought him some hot tea and put the mug on the cupboard carefully.

''How are you feeling?'' you asked, already knowing the answer. It was pretty obvious: ''like shit'' you thought to yourself, looking in his direction.

''Like shit.'' he confirmed, frowning. ''Hey, can I still have that kiss?''

''Ew, of course not. You just puked and your breath stinks!'' you shook your head and laughed a little at the look on his face. ''Im gonna go get you some medicine.'' just as you were about to leave, you felt a strong grip on your wrist, which made you look down. Grayson wrapped his fingers around your hand, insisting that you lay down next to him and forget about medicine, since he wasn't feeling that bad after all.  

''Dont be so dramatic.'' you laughed a little, but felt really sorry for your boyfriend. After all, it was most likely food poisoining, but you were completely fine. ''You like your little night trips to the fridge a little bit too much, huh?''  you raised your eyebrows, not planning to break the eye contact, as you made yourself comfortable on the bed, adjusting the pillows. He rolled his eyes and clutched the blanket under his chin. ''What did you eat?'' you really wanted to know.

''Nothing'' he mumbled, turning his head away and looking around in search of his phone.

''I know you, Dolan. I can tell when you're lying'' you rolled your eyes as well, already knowing that he was hiding something. He tried to avoid the eye contact and that exposed him.  

''Was it the last piece of cake?''

''How'd you know?''

''Cause it was spoiled and i was meant to throw it out yesterday but i completely forgot. Oh my God, Gray!''

Grayson's eyes widened as he brought a hand to his lips. ''You tried to poison me!'' His  comment made you laugh and before you could say anything else, your boyfriend quickly wrapped his left arm around your body and pulled you closer to him, a sweet scent of coconut filling his nostrils. And at this exact moment, he felt truly happy and wouldn't wish for anything else, ever. Holding the person that meant the world for him in his arms was all he ever asked  for.

You took one look at the smirk on his face, when he brought your hands close to his mouth and kissed your fingers. The heart in your chest began to pound like crazy. You were dating for quite a long time but even after all this time that you spent together, he still made you feel that way. ''You're not gonna get a heart attack, are you?'' He stifled a laugh and you gave him a sidelong glance. ''Oh shut up.'' you looked ready to laugh but smiled widely instead, leaning against his chest, comforted by his sympathetic embrace.

''Your hair is so soft...'' Grayson mumbled, pressing his cheek to your head and taking a deep breath.

''Yeah, because I use a shampoo?''

''Damnit, I was trying to be romantic and you ruined it.''

''Since when complementing my hair is romantic?'' you lifted your head up and looked him in the eyes, confused.

''I don't know, I wanted to be smooth.'' Once again, his response brought a wide smile to your lips. He was still very pale but judging by his behavior, he was definitely getting better.

You didn't say anything but  hugged him tightly, your eyes twinkling with humor and the slightest suggestion of a smile playing at the corners of your mouth, as you felt his soft lips kissing your neck softly, Gray mumbling quiet ''I love you'' against your warm skin.

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