sick days with joe feat baby burrow
joe burrow and fem!reader
it is currently eleven in morning and joe felt miserable. he was wrapped up in several fluffy blankets coughing up a storm. he kept complaining about his body being cold and feeling lightheaded.
you were downstairs in the kitchen pouring joe’s chicken noodle soup in the bowl. you placed the soup on the standing serving tray, sliced oranges for some vitamin c, and honey lemon tea.
you walked upstairs to you and joe’s bedroom lightly pushing the door open with your foot.
"hey baby," you said softly walking towards the bed. joe let out an incoherent sound. "I brought you chicken noodle soup, some oranges, and tea." you announced.
joe sat up right. "here you go baby," you said placing the standing tray on his lap.
while joe was blowing on his soup baby burrow pushed open the room door holding a colorful piece of paper in his hand.
he climbed up onto the king sized bed with a little assistance from mommy.
"what’s that you got there buddy?" joe asked in a horse voice.
"I made you a card daddy." baby burrow said happily.
baby burrow handed the card to joe. joe opened the card and read it quietly.
"thanks bud daddy’s feeling better already." joe said giving baby burrow a small smile.
baby burrow crawled closer to joe climbing onto his lap giving him a hug making you smile.
✰: here’s a joe burrow fic. I hope y’all enjoy!