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Back from Holiday. For IveGotRedHair
~Jack's POV~
I grabbed my suitcase off of the belt and quickly made my way towards the exit of the airport. I checked my phone to see I had a missed call from Alex. I smiled and walked a bit more quickly to my car, thank god I parked close to the entrance of the airport.
I reached my car and threw my things into the back before climbing into the drivers seat. I pulled out my phone and called Alex back. It rang a few times before going to voicemail, strange. I pushed the thought aside as I pulled out of the parking spot and out of the parking lot. I drove towards Alex's house quickly, hoping he had just fallen asleep before I called.
I turned down the street that led to Lex's house, feeling my heart speed up at the thought of seeing him in just a short while. I pulled into his driveway and cut the engine to my car. I quickly got out, making sure to grab my phone and keys.
I walked up the small walkway to his front door, my smile growing on my face. I reached the door and opened it slowly before calling out "Lex, it's Jack. I'm back from my holiday." I looked in the living room to see that it was empty, same with the rest of the ground level.
I climbed the stairs to Alex's room quietly, not wanting to wake him if he was asleep. I crept towards his room, holding his present tightly in my hand. I opened his bedroom door and peered in, I saw him sleeping.
Although his bedside table was littered with used tissues, medicine bottles and a water bottle. I frowned, seeing as we wouldn't be able to go to the place I had called earlier in the week to make reservations for dinner. "Lex?" I said, walking towards him quietly. He turned onto his side and mumbled something I couldn't hear. I shook him softly, whispering his name. "Ngh.. Jack?" He said, turning over and looking up at me.
I chuckled before answering him "Yes babe, it's me. I was gonna take you out tonight, but you're sick. So, I have a better idea." He looked at me, confused. "And what is that idea?" He said sitting up slightly. I smiled, knowing he would hate it, but I wanted to do it so badly.
"I'm gonna stay here and take care of you." I said leaning down about to kiss his forehead before he stopped me. "No Jack, I'm sick. You can't get sick too." He said pouting. I sighed before standing up and straightening the bed covers. "Fine, no kisses. I am going to take care of you though." I said walking out of the room and into his bathroom.
I picked up the wastebasket and his mouth wash before making my way out of the bathroom. I walked back into his room to see him playing on his phone.
"Here Lex, put your tissues and whatnot into this and please use this. I know it makes me look like an asshole, but your breath is kinda rank." I said feeling embarrassed that I had just been so blunt with him. "Oh uh thanks. I know my breath stinks, I've just been too sick to get out of bed and brush my teeth." He said taking the mouthwash and pouring some of it into his mouth and swishing around.
While he did that, I put some of the empty medicine bottles into the wastebasket. When he got done, he motioned for me to bring the wastebasket to him, I did and he spit into it. "Ew.." I muttered when I turned away, handing the wastebasket off to Alex so he could put his used tissues into it.
After an hour or so, we had both successfully cleaned up his bedside table. I was sitting up in Alex's bed, holding his head in my lap. We had decided since he couldn't do much else, we'd watch a movie or two.
After much debating, we decided to watch The Lorax. During the middle of the movie, I looked at the clock, realizing that it would soon be time for dinner. "Alex babe, what would you like for chef Barakat to fix you for dinner?" I said looking at him. He looked up at me and smiled before shrugging his shoulders.
"What would chef Barakat like to fix?" He said turning back to the tv. I sat back and thought for a few minutes before jumping out of bed and running to the door. "Stay there!" I yelled over my shoulder as I was running down the stairs. I went into his kitchen and started making a dinner that we lived off of for years when our band was starting out; Ramen Noodles.
~Alex's POV~
I sat in bed, watching the rest of the movie while I heard Jack cooking downstairs. About 30 minutes later, he came back into the room with two steaming bowls of food. He brought me my bowl before sitting down on the bed beside me. He quickly produced two pairs of chopsticks and started eating. I looked down at my food and instantly felt sick to my stomach.
The Ramen itself looked great, I just couldn't eat right now without throwing up. I sat my bowl on my bedside table and leaned on Jack.
"You okay babe?" Jack said looking at me concerned. "Yeah, I just can't eat without it making a reappearance later." I said closing my eyes. I felt Jack place a light kiss on the top of my head before sitting his bowl down on the bedside table next to him.
"Why don't we sleep then?" He whispered turning the tv off. "Sounds good to me..." I mumbled getting off of him and laying down, pulling the covers over me. Jack quickly turned the lights off before climbing back into bed. He pulled the blankets over himself as we'll before snaking his arm around my waist and pulling me close. "G'night Lex." He whispered before I let sleep over take me.

Notes

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