My baby cuddled with me for a little bit. I feel like utter shit and sound like a broken FNAF character according to her. #sickcuddles #novoice https://www.instagram.com/p/B6CU0xKAQDZ5-d7fQwYwZW5XvDgY2rYpEqRxTI0/?igshid=fa3jj55gwejv
I hope whatever you love, loves you back. I think that is the purest form of beauty in this world. — bianca sparacino @thoughtcatalog Fell into a strange cold/fever/chills yesterday and spent the afternoon feeling awful and stressed. This little one decided to make me feel better by napping by me and cuddling. How cute is that? Do you guys have pets who do this? #purelove #sickcuddles (at Vancouver, British Columbia)
Tagged: Heather Morris and Naya Rivera
Location: Naya's Place
Time Frame: Wednesday Night April 3rd
Notes: Heather takes care of Naya again when she starts feeling even worse. (This is short but whatevs)
Naya really wanted Heather back with her. She felt even worse than yesterday now that she just worked for a whole day. She was exhausted but her whole body ached and she was nauseous, keeping her from getting some sleep. She groaned and leaned over the toilet for what felt like the millionth time that day, throwing up all the contents in her stomach alone.
Heather knew Naya felt like shit and wanted to help her out like she did yesterday. She hates seeing her girlfriend so helpless. She finally got out of work and drove quickly to see her, pulling up into her driveway and knocking on the door twice.
Naya groaned when she heard a knock on the door. She couldn't leave the bathroom in case she threw up and she really didn't have the energy to move anyway. Naya knew the door was unlocked so she hoped that Heather would just walk in after a few moments.
Heather sighed. "Shit," she said to herself, walking into her house and going straight to the bathroom. "Nay..." she said with sad eyes, going towards her and started rubbing her back. "Babe...I'm sorry you're going through this..."
Naya sighed in relief when Heather opened the door, really needing her. She watched her come through the door and started rubbing her back, causing Naya to lean into her and burst out into tears. "Make it stop. Please. I'll do anything," she pleaded, crying out. She hated throwing up more than anything and she just wanted it to be over.
Heather held her tighter. "I don't know what to do, babe. What do you want me to do?" she asked, really having no idea how to take care of her. "Maybe you should go to the doctors?"
Naya sniffled and sighed heavily as Heather spoke. She knew there was nothing that the blonde could do, she just wanted to be better already. "Maybe tomorrow," she whispered shakily, leaning over the toilet to throw up again.
Heather sighed at Naya's answer and rubbed her back when she started throwing up again. "Naya, you really should go today. Don't you want to feel better?"
Naya sighed and wiped the tears from her eyes. "What are they going to be able to do, Heather? There's nothing they can do when I'm throwing up. I'd just throw up the medicine they give me."
Heather shrugged. "I don't know. I'm not a doctor. They can at least find out what's wrong with you and fix it."
Naya sighed as Heather spoke, the girl obviously giving her a bit of attitude. "I just wanna get in bed," she mumbled, standing up quickly and practically losing her balance, feeling dizzy.
Heather grabbed both of her arms to keep her steady. "Woah. Easy...If you want to go to bed then fine. But it's not just going to go away. And I hate seeing you like this."
Naya swallowed hard as Heather kept her steady. She listened as she spoke and shrugged. "I just don't feel like going out. My whole body hurts. I'm freezing and I feel awful."
Heather sighed out of frustration and swallowed before saying something stupid. "Ok...then I'll get you to bed."
Naya sighed sadly and looked down at her hands. "I'm sorry," she mumbled.
Heather lead her out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. "Sorry for what?"
Naya leaned into her as they headed into the bedroom. "I don't know," she shrugged. "For being stupid and stubborn I guess," she said, holding onto Heather tightly.
Heather helped her get into bed. "You're not stupid," she shook her head. "Just stubborn," she teased, giggling.
Naya got into bed slowly, immediately putting the covers over her. She chuckled softly when Heather called her stubborn. "I think you can make me better with a bunch of kisses and a back rub," she grinned.
Heather climbed into bed and under the covers, getting closer to Naya and giving her a gently kiss. "Will do, babe," she smiled, putting her hand in Naya's shirt, rubbing her bare back.
Naya smiled as Heather kissed her gently, snuggling into her chest as she felt the blonde rub her back under her shirt. She let out a hum of content, closing her eyes and trying to relax.
Heather kissed her on the cheek, feeling her relax, and whispered, "Love you."
Naya smiled against her chest. "I love you too. So much," she whispered, placing a kiss right over her heart.
Tagged: Heather Morris and Naya Rivera
Location: Naya's Place
Time Frame: Tuesday Night April 2nd
Notes: Heather goes over to Naya's to take care of her.
Heather put her cellphone in her pocket and headed out to her car to go to Naya's. She took care of Heather when she was sick so obviously Heather was going to do the same. Plus, she just wanted to see her girlfriend's beautiful face. She pulled into her house, and heading to the front door, knocking three time and waited for Naya to answer.
Naya felt awful towards the afternoon and even worse by night. She had no idea why she was sick as this bug literally came out of nowhere. She had now thrown up at least 5 times and she was cold and definitely had a fever. Luckily her girlfriend was coming over to take care of her. She let out a groan when Heather knocked on the door, not wanting to get up. She slowly did as she pulled a blanket around her body, opening the door to let Heather in. "Hey," she whispered while shivering.
Heather frowned when she saw her girlfriend looking awful. "Aww, baby," she said wrapping her arms around her tightly, kissing her on her forehead. She held up a thermos with a soft smile. "I brought you some soup."
Naya moved closer to Heather as she got in the door, trying to feed off her warmth. "So cold," she whispered, holding onto her tightly. When she said she brought her soup, Naya smiled slightly. "Thanks, babe. Not sure I want to eat something, though. I keep throwing up," she frowned.
Heather put the thermos on the kitchen table before tackle hugging Naya from behind, but holding her up so she didn't fall over. "I'll keep you warm, babe. I'm sorry you're sick all of a sudden."
Naya smiled softly as Heather hugged her from behind, keeping her warm. "Okay. I know, I hate it too. I don't even know how it happened," she sighed sadly, leading them towards the couch so they could cuddle.
Heather joined the chat 5 seconds ago
Heather went over to the couch with Naya, and cuddled up to her, keeping her warm. "Who are you texting?"
Naya laid down on the couch, snuggling into Heather. She sighed and put her phone down on the table. "No one anymore. It was Mark," she muttered, nuzzling her face against Heather's shirt.
Heather swallowed hard and nodded. "Ohhh. Gotchya."
Naya pressed a light kiss to her neck. "I told him to stop being mean to you because I saw what he said to you."
Heather sigh. "So, I'm guessing you saw everything,huh..."
Naya swallowed hard and sat up slightly. "Yeah, I did. I mean, I understand why you are nervous. But you don't have to be, baby. I love you and only you," she said, staring into her eyes.
Heather cleared her throat. "I know you're not going to cheat on me or anything...I just...I don't know," she shrugged.
Naya swallowed hard and looked at her sadly. "Then what is it?" She asked curiously.
Heather sighed and shook her head. "I don't know. It's nothing. Don't worry about it."
Naya frowned. "Baby...." She started before beginning to feel nauseous again. "Ugh," she groaned, standing up and heading to the bathroom.
Heather frowned back at her. "It's fine. Smile...I love you," she kissed the tip of her nose. She got up to follow Naya to the bathroom, knowing what was coming next.
Naya ran into the bathroom and kneeled down over the toilet, knowing what was coming. She started throwing up the contents in her stomach which wasn't much anymore, already practically throwing it all up. She groaned and started tearing up, hating throwing up more than anything. "It hurts so much," she whispered shakily.
Heather kneeled down next to Naya, rubbing her back while she threw up. She hated seeing her like this. She wish it was her going throughout this instead. "I know it does, baby. But you'll feel better after you get it all out," she said while still rubbing the girl's back and moving her hair put of her face.
Naya closed her eyes tightly as the tears rolled down her cheeks, continuing to throw up and gag when there was nothing even left for her to throw up. Once she was finally done, she used a piece of toilet paper to wipe her mouth before taking a deep breath, leaning back into Heather. "I feel so weak..." she mumbled, not wanting to move.
Heather kissed her on the top of her head before helping her stand up and held her so she wouldn't fall down. She got her a cup of water from the bathroom sink and held it up to her. "Here, take a sip of this...but not too much."
Naya held onto Heather tightly as she slowly stood up, taking the cup of water from her and sighing. She took a few small sips before giving it back to her, not wanting to throw that up next. "Can we go into my bed or something?" She asked shakily.
Heather nodded. "Of course. Anything you want. Did you take any medicine? Like Pepto Bismol?"
Naya sighed shakily and shook her head. "I did but then I just throw it up so I don't want to do that," she said quietly.
Heather nodded and tilted her head. "Yeah, I figured. Ok, let's get you to bed," she said, putting her hand on her lower back and leading her to her bedroom.
Naya smiled softly and nodded, sighing as she leaned in close to Heather as they headed to the bedroom. Once they got up the stairs and into her room, Naya smiled slightly at Lucy who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Heather got to her bedroom and saw Lucy on the bed. "Aww," she whispered with a smile, leading Naya onto the bed and covering her with the blankets before crawling over her and settling under the blankets.
Naya slowly made her way over to the bed, slipping inside and smiling when Lucy curled into her side. "Thanks, Luce," she whispered, waiting for Heather to join her so she could be warm again.
Heather scooted closer to Naya and wrapped her arms around her, putting her face in the crook of her neck. "Getting warmer?" she asked in a whisper.
Naya smiled softly and leaned back into Heather as she cuddled her close. "A little," she whispered, turning around in her arms to face her. "Can you rub my back until I fall asleep?" She asked shyly, staring up at her.
Heather smirked and nodded. "Of course, baby." She moved in a more comfortable position and put her hand in Naya's shirt, rubbing her bare back gently and places a soft kiss to her neck.
Naya sighed contently and closed her eyes as Heather started rubbing her back. It felt extra good since she was sensitive and she felt herself relaxing already. "Love you," she mumbled, feeling herself drift off into sleep pretty quickly.
Heather smiled. "Love you too," she whispered, feeling Naya's breath change and drifting off into sleep herself.
