I’ve been hacking up mucus all day so naturally I am now projecting my suffering onto Tim-coughs-a-lot Wright. Brian having to forced his friend into a blanket burrito so the stubborn man would stop trying to leave bed with a temp of 105. It probably doesn’t help the fact that Tim is a naturally warm person, so whenever he manages to untangle himself out of the pile of pillows and quilts Brian buried him under, there’s just a SEA of sweat that leaves a big ass wet patch on the back of his pajamas and the sheets. Brian always has to help him change clothes every few hours because of it.
Brian seems like the type who keeps a variety of medicine flavors in his cabinet imo. Shit like grape and strawberry-banana and bubblegum. Also the type to carry around like five different types of cough drops in his pocket, mostly for Tim. He probably changes out the flavor options every week and then keeps the ones Tim seems to lean towards the most on hand. It’d probably be some dumb flavor like apple pie.
Tim’s biggest grievance would be the fact that since Brian doesn't wanna risk getting sick alongside him, since at least ONE of them gotta be healthy enough to look out for the other, he gets no cuddles or kisses. Not even a goodnight smooch on the forehead. Tim mourns over it like he was a soldier at war who was bleeding out in the middle of a foreign battlefield, yearning for his true love’s affection just one last time before his body cruelly gave out. Brian compromises by pulling up a chair and watching Modern Family with the laptop on Tim’s lap.
He proceeds to also gets sick a day or two later.
