𝟪𝟨 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗄

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Siena woke up as she heard coughing and sniffling beside her, she groans a bit as her eyes adjusted to the light coming from outside. She noticed Harry was wide awake, which made her frown since it was his day off and he wanted to rest and sleep in today.

"Y'okay?" Siena says, her voice still a bit rough as she has just woken up. A smile appearing on her face as she saw her boyfriend looking towards her, with puffy eyes. She puts her hand on Harry's forehead, brushing the fallen curls away, while feeling his temperature.

"M'okay." He mumbles, almost throwing his face in his pillow. Siena started stroking the back of Harry's head, ruffling through his curls. "Might've gotten sick." He admits letting out a huff as he turned to look at the blonde next to him.

Siena pouts as she sees his pale skin. "Let me make y'some tea, honey." She leans down to press a kiss, making Harry smile against his girlfriend's lips.

"No, s'okay. I'll just go watch some tv, didn't want to wake y'anyway." He gives her a soft smile, before standing up from the bed wearing just his boxers as he walks to the living room. Siena watching her boyfriend until he wasn't in her sight anymore, before letting out a sigh as she felt bad for him.

When she finally got out of bed and put on one of Harry's shirts, with just her underwear underneath. once she reached the living room, she saw Harry spread out on the couch, drooling a bit as his mouth was open. She scratches his back softly with her nails, making him wake up but he says there in the same position as he fell asleep.

She started making something small for him to eat, just enough for his appetite. Scratching his back once again, as she gets him to sit straight. He gives her a small smile, and sits back on the couch taking a small bite from the cereal she gave him.

"Think y'got a fever, H." Siena states, when putting the back of her hand of his forehead to check his temperature, just like she did when they both woke up. "I'll stop by the pharmacy, later today." She pouts, as Harry let out a groan in respons.

"Coffee or tea, m'love?" She asks him after a few minutes of sitting on the couch, watching tv. Harry's head in Siena lap as she ruffles through his hair softly and slowly. She chuckles a bit as she heard him mumble a soft 'tea'"