@ElderGod-Icefire
(yeah. Like a bad one and then we can have like a cute little scene where he gets all clingy bc he's not feeling good and stuff)
Killian kept sleeping, curled up in his blanket with it tucked around his shoulders.
(yeah. Like a bad one and then we can have like a cute little scene where he gets all clingy bc he's not feeling good and stuff)
Killian kept sleeping, curled up in his blanket with it tucked around his shoulders.
(Love it!!! Should I do a time skip to when she arrives at his place?)
(sure! I gtg now tho, sorry)
(It's ok. Good night!)
Jade sighed in relief as she parked in front of Killian’s house. Crime had been easy enough to deal with today but handling all the phone calls asking for simple computer problems… That was the job she disliked. She smiled a little though, knocking on the door. She had been a little worried about him because of the news this morning.
Killian awoke when she knocked, and opened the door, the blanket still tucked around his shoulders.
Jade’s smile shifted to a questioning gaze when she saw how Killian looked. ”Did you just wake up?” she asked kindly.
He nodded sleepily, running a hand through his hair. "Mhm."
Jade gave a thoughtful hum at that and reached up to touch his face, subtly checking if he was warm. ”How do you feel?” A note of concern in her voice.
He shrugged slightly, looking down at her with the blanket still wrapped around his body. "I think 'm getting sick." he said, voice a little hoarse.
She nodded a little, removing her hand from his skin. ”You do feel a little warm.” she commented. ”Let’s get you back inside so you can rest.”
Killian nodded, heading back over to the couch and plopping down on it.
Jade followed him, closing the door behind her and walked over to the couch. ”Is there anything I can do for you?” she asked wanting to help.
He shrugged slightly. "I dunno."
“How about some water?” She offered.
"'kay." He replied, laying down again.
She nodded and headed to his kitchen. Maybe I could make him some soup… depending on what he has… she thought as she grabbed a cup.
Killian stayed curled on the couch.
Jade walked over to him and set the water on the end table next to him. ”Here you go.”
Killian reached up and took a sip. "Thank you…"
”How do you feel?” she asked, hoping for specifics. ”Cold? Sore? Anything like that?”
"Bad." he grumbled, setting the water down and curling up on the couch.
She almost chuckled at his tone but bit her tongue at his answer. ”Ok.” she sighed. ”Well, I'm going to make you some soup. Just let me know if there's anything you need.”
Killian nodded a little bit, plopping his head on a pillow and closing his eyes.
Jade sighed softly in worry, gently brushing his hair back for a moment before heading into the kitchen.
Killian stayed curled in his blanket, not feeling good.
Jade had never seen Killian so out of it before. Sure, there had been days when he was a little distracted but… Never this vulnerable.
He closed his eyes, pressing his face into the pillow.
She shook her head and refocused on what she was doing. It took her a moment to figure out how he had everything organized and started looking for either some simple cans of soup or ingredients to make homemade.
He drifted off, half-asleep.
She started humming softly as she started cooking. Ironically, it was the same song that Killian had taught her… the one his roommate wrote.
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