Sick Little Baby [pt. 2]
Who: Jaiden
When: February 4th, 2016;
Where: Home.
Notes: Little Jamal is sick and Aiden comes to his rescue. [part 2]
Aiden, [04.02.16 20:52] "So stubborn." He mumbles as he enters the room, his back pressing the door further open before he's pushing it back shut to keep the pups out. Turning back towards Jamal, he walks over to him before he's carefully setting the legs of the tray on opposite sides of jamal's body. "Eat up, babe." Aiden states as he hands Jamal a spoon.
Jamal, [04.02.16 20:57] Jamal is not pouting and he's not sulking like a child either. His boyfriend is just the most ridiculous, but sweetest lad there is and Jamal can't help glaring at him. "I told you to leave me alone to suffer." He doesn't sound like himself and he quickly cringes, a fit of coughs ripping through his throat immediately after. He takes the spoon from Aiden gratefully, swirling the spoon in the broth and frowning. His stomach is growing loudly, but he feels the bile rise up in his throat. "You should go."
Aiden, [04.02.16 21:13] "I'm not leaving you." Aiden begins. "Do you need some water?" He asks, already making the motion to leave the room in his aid. "Nyquil?"
Jamal, [04.02.16 21:18] "You're being dramatic. You'd just be in another room." He rolls his eyes and sniffles lightly, watching Aiden back out of the room. "Get me Nyquil and water and stay out there, love."
Aiden, [04.02.16 21:32] Rolling his eyes, Aiden turns on his heels before heading back towards the kitchen. He shuffles around the cabinets before finding the medicine and then swipes a water bottle from the pantry before he's heading back to the room. Going around the opposite side of the bed from where Jamal was sat, Aiden took a seat before he's filling the little plastic cup to the designated dosage before he's handing it to Jamal. "C'mon, then, babe. Drink up."
Jamal, [04.02.16 21:45] When Aiden disappears out of the room, Jamal falls back against the pillows behind him lazily before mustering enough strength to eat the soup his boyfriend prepared for him. It doesn't take long before Aiden is back in the room, Jamal's eyes still narrowed at him considering his boyfriend still wasn't listening to him. He takes the cup and pouts at Aiden dramatically. "Thank you, you pain in the ass"
Aiden, [04.02.16 21:49] Aiden waits until Jamal's takes his medicine, reaching for the empty little cup and setting it aside while handing Jamal the water bottle which he opened prior to handing it over. His hand then instinctively goes to the front of Jamal's forehead, frowning. "Do you realize it's practically been exactly around a year since you last got sick?"
Jamal, [04.02.16 21:52] Jamal should really slap Aiden's hand away from touching, but he does the exact opposite. He melts into the touch and lets his eyes flutter shit in tiredness and bliss. His nose scrunches up when Aiden starts talking about Jamal being sick the previous year, and he's letting out a quick snort and giggle shortly after. "Can't fucking believe history is repeating itself. I'm sick and ugly and you're taking care of me again."
Aiden, [04.02.16 21:55] "And if history is repeating itself, I don't get sick so stop pushing me away." He says absentmindedly before turning to the soup. "C'mon, Jammah. Try to eat something, yeah? Please?"
Jamal, [04.02.16 21:59] Jamal turns his nose up at Aiden, eyes still closed as he does so. "I'm protecting you because I love you. Deal with it." His nose scrunches up again. "I did try to eat a bit while you were gone. It taste good, but my tummy is all no."
Aiden, [04.02.16 22:02] Sighing, Aiden nods at him, "Okay." He says as he's reaching for the tray and setting that aside on the bedside table as well. "Maybe you should rest then. I'll get the lights."
Jamal, [04.02.16 22:06] "Are you staying?" Jamal asks, frowning slightly and reaching over to grab a hold of Aiden's hand. He's leaning back into his pillow, making sure to stay far away from Aiden's. "Stay? Please?" He opens his eyes and looks at his boyfriend tiredly. "If you get sick, I'll just take care of you too."
Aiden, [04.02.16 22:12] Aidens looking at Jamal completely confused at his words but it's not until he processes the meaning does his face smooth over. "Babe, I was just gonna turn off the lights. I told you I wasn't leaving you." He reminds him, giving his hand a squeeze before he's heading towards the switch and turning the light off. He makes his way through the dark towards their bed before he's slipping under the covers, keeping his distance momentarily to warm up before tangling their legs together. "Sleep, babe." He begins to say as his fingers find Jamal's scalp, threading through the strands of hair. "Get some rest."
Jamal, [04.02.16 22:21] Jamal knows he's needy for Aiden's attention on a regular basis, but he only gets worse when he's sick and dramatically feeling helpless. "Good. Don't go. Stay right here." The squeeze to his hand puts him at ease, eyes fluttering shut again when he feels the shift in the bed and waits impatiently for Aiden to come back. It most likely doesn't take as long as it feels for Jamal, feeling the bed dip when Aiden is back. He hums contently when he feels familiar hands in his hair, wishing he could push up against Aiden's hand more like an attention starved kitten. "We're going to be a year next month." Jamal whispers. "Can you believe it?"
Aiden, [04.02.16 22:39] A smile creeps along Aidens face at Jamal's soft words. A year. One fucking year since they had that conversation. Since jamal had asked what they were before when they were laid in Aidens bed, pressed chest to chest with the worries of finals on their minds. "One year." He repeats, angling his body to lay on his side to face Jamal. "Feels unreal, almost. Compare our lives then to now and--" He stops, exhaling a breath before a hand slings over Jamal's waist, bringing himself closer to his boyfriend. "It's a mad world."
Jamal, [04.02.16 22:48] Jamal doesn't have it in himself to protest when he feels an arm wrapping around his waist and pulling him closer to the familiar warmth radiating off of his boyfriend's body. He can't even blame it on the illness for finding himself emotional, getting sappier and sappier as the seconds ticked away. He was just so happy and no sickness could take that away. "When were at, like, that stage where we were kind of friends, but decent roommates or summat, I was positive you were going to make it big." Jamal takes a deep breath and clears his throat, eyebrows furrowing together. "But I thought you were going to forget me. I mean, why would you remember me, you know? It didn't make sense. I wanted you to remember me though."
Aiden, [06.02.16 21:01] Aiden scoffs as he hears the reality of Jamal's thoughts, snuggling against his neck before kissing at the unusually warm skin. "I remember you telling me that." He admits. "And I remember thinking you were absolutely mad because I wouldn't be able to even if I wanted to. And I was right." He grins, chuckling softly to himself. "Silly boy."
Jamal, [06.02.16 21:14] Jamal risks wrapping his arm around Aiden's neck and holding him close. His eyes are shut in bliss, content and sleepy smile across his face. "I forgot I ever told you. I just wanted to be sappy, but you fucked it up." He giggles quietly, sniffing. "Love you so much. The best thing that's ever happened to me and makes the best soup for the sick soul."
Aiden, [06.02.16 21:19] He continues to grin against his boyfriend, keeping him close and hearing his little sniffles. "Love you most." He states, lifting his head and kissing Jamal's jaw. "Go to sleep, baby. Tomorrow's a new day."
Jamal, [06.02.16 21:32] "Okay, but why don't you ever get fucking sick?" Jamal whines when he feels Aiden press a kiss to his jaw. "You're literally wrapped around a nasty sick person and you don't even catch a couch ... cough."
Aiden, [06.02.16 21:42] "A couch." He laughs against Jamal's scruff, leaning slightly back and pressing a kiss to the side of his chin. "I'm Groot. Groot doesn't get sick." He grins, "C'mon, sleepy time. You need it."
Jamal, [06.02.16 21:54] "I'm Gamora. I'm going to kick your ass." Jamal pauses and huffs dramatically. "Scratch that. I'm Star Lord." Jamal sighs and snuggles deeper into Aiden. "I'm not sleepy though, babe."
Aiden, [06.02.16 22:15] "Okay, Star lord, you may not be sleepy but sleep needs you if you want to get better. And you need to get better sooooon. We've gotta game in a few days and I need you there to cure my boo boos and cheer me on."
Jamal, [06.02.16 23:34] Jamal is about to mention how he's not sleep again, but he ends up yawning loudly instead. It also proved Aiden right. "Fine, fine. Someone needs to take care of your boo boos ans cheer you on and do everything for you like a slave." Jamal rolls his eyes, but pulls Aiden closer.
Aiden, [06.02.16 23:38] "NOT like a slave." He mutters. "More like the best person in the world that loves me." He suggests in return as his eyes shut close, leaning off of Jamal and resting his head back against the couch. "Love you, meri jaan." He offers with a small smile. "Sleep tight."
Jamal, [06.02.16 23:56] Jamal feels a sting in his eye and he's sniffing again, unsure if it was due to the illness or because he's a sappy weak loser who falls apart at his boyfriend's loving words. "Love you most, my meri jaan." He squeezes Aiden close to him like a teddy bear.
















