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♞: Caring for each other while ill
It wasn’t unusual for Julia to ignore his texts occasionally because he could be childish and kind of annoying at times, and Reese knew that even the most patient of people would need a break from him after a while. But three days, several texts and no replies had left him stumped. She never usually left it this long without replying, so it had him a little worried on whether or not she was okay. Reese sent one final text to her telling her he was on his way, gave it about twenty minutes for a reply that didn’t come before he was in the car and driving over to her place. Once out the car, the dark haired boy knocked on the door for a while, but much like the texts there was no reply. “Julia,” he shouted through the letter box, “I know you’re home, I can hear The Kardashians playing on the T.V,” he rolled his eyes when the volume was lowered, but a small smirk soon come to his lips when he remembered the spare key under the door mat which he quickly retrieved and stuck into the keyhole. “Are you pissed off at me or someth " stopping in his tracks when he noticed the other was wrapped up on the couch, covered in tissues and various medicines, "This is why you’ve been hiding away?" he let out a quiet chuckle as he made slow steps over to her, stopping as he reached her and placing the back of his hand to her forehead, "You’re burning up, babe," his teeth sunk into his lower lip in thought for a moment, she could be quite stubborn and was already putting up a protest for him to leave. She obviously didn’t want him to see her while she was sick, but he didn’t mind, he thought it was pretty cute. "Look, let me go get you that soup you like from the restauraunt we went to for your birthday last year, alright? Think of me as your butler for the day," he gave her a wide grin before backing up towards the door again, "And Julia, don’t scare me like this again."