I'll Keep You Safe Tonight

Okay I may love the snow, but the snow does not love me. Gerard and I had an amazing time yesterday just looking at the stars, kissing, saying how much we love each other, making a snowman, and more snow angels, it was amazing. But of course I had to wake up with a cold this morning. I've always gotten sick really easily ever since I was a little kid, so whenever I would go outside I would have to bundle up really well if the weather was rainy or snowy, and I didn't do that last night. I sneeze rather loudly and Gee wakes up and rolls over hugging me from behind (yes we sleep in the same bed but just sleeping you perverts).
"You okay baby." Gerard asks and I blush despite how sick I'm feeling.
"I think I caught a cold." I say with a slightly nasal voice and a scratchy throat, "Ow." I whisper it hurts to talk.
"Yes I definitly think you have a cold." Gee says sitting up and getting out of bed, "I'll go make you some soup and coffee, you stay here and rest." He says tucking me in.
"M'kay," I mumble sleepily as he walks out of the room.
I don't know how long later I'm being shaken awake again by Gerard.
"Hey Frankie I made you some soup." He says smiling.
"Thanks Gee." I say as I try to sit up but just fall back to the mattress, "Help me up Gee," I say making grabby hands at him.
Gerard laughs and lifts me into a sitting position, "Can you eat this yourself or do you need help?"
"I need help," I say pulling the blanket tighter around me, seeing as my arms are trapped under it I don't really have any other choice, but then again who would turn down an offer to have Gerard Way feed them soup when their sick, definitely not me.
Gee laughs again and picks up a spoonful of soup, "Open up sugar."
I open my mouth and take the soup off the spoon, "This is really good Gee." I say smiling.
"Thanks, now open up again."
This goes on until I finish the soup and the coffee that Gerard had brought down.
"You feeling any better?" Gee asks.
"You need to stop asking Gerard I won't magically get better in the next five minutes." I say kind of annoyed, seeing as he's asked the same question 10 different times in the last five minutes.
"Oh I'm sorry Frankie, I just hate seeing you sick." He says cuddling up next to me.
"It's okay Gee," I can't resist him he's like and adorable little puppy, "Can we watch a movie?"
"Sure what do you want to watch?" Gerard asks.
"Hmm," I think about it for a few moments, "The Nightmare Before Christmas!" I say excitedly, well as excited as a sick person with a sore throat can sound.
Gerard giggles at my silliness and puts the movie before coming back over to cuddle with me. I don't deserve him honestly but I'm so glad I have him. Gerard is the most amazing person I've ever met, he's kind, smart, funny, compassionate, and loves me despite all my problems. He's honestly the best mate I could ever ask for. I look over and see him singing quietly along to the movie and I start to get tired near the end of the movie. Finally I drift off to sleep to the sound of my mate singing Meant To Be and honestly I couldn't ask for a better moment.

Notes

I'm actually really proud of this chapter. I liked to way it turned out. Anyway sad chapters soon. PLEASE READ THE PLEASE READ IT'S IMPORTANTE

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