@Vuclan-is-tired
"Sure…" He mumbles, hissing at his cold.
"Sure…" He mumbles, hissing at his cold.
Max quickly grabbed the tissue boxes and handed them to Velius while sitting down and hugging him again.
Velius blows his nose and sighs softly.
Max kisses his forehead and rests his head on his shoulder.
He chuckles sourly. "I hate being sick."
Max chuckles, "I would too."
"Nhg… hold me…" Velius complains.
Max chuckled again as he hugged Velius and kissed his cheek.
Velius nuzzles into the other tiredly.
Max smiled slightly and rested his head on his shoulder.
Velius clings to Max, his brow furrowed in pain.
"I'm sorry I can't do anything to help."
"It's fine… not your fault." He mumbles quietly, hissing a little as a headache jabs through him.
"Okay then," Max hugged him and pressed a kiss to his forehead.
He smiles a little. "Ngh… I don't wanna get you sick… but I want cuddles…" He mutters.
"I couldn't care less if I get sick." He replied and smiled back.
He smiles, "Thanks…" He mutters softly.
"Anytime," He pressed a kiss to his forehead.
Velius shuts his eyes, humming a little.
Max relaxes and glances the clock.
James plays quietly, knowing his brother got the worst headaches when he was sick.
Max sighed as he fiddled with his fingers, trying to keep himself occupied which was usually hard since he has ADHD.
Velius sneezes softly again, curling in on himself.
Max kept hugging him and rested his head on his shoulder.
Velius groans, "Can I have honey lemon tea?" He asks softly, shivering a little.
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