[You tuck gently against Danny, taking in a slow, weak breath as he rubs gently down your back after stroking through your hair. You feel really bad and you can’t pick out why.]
Yeah I guess? Eughhhhh, it’s gross. I don’t want it. How do you even deal with this? Yeah. Yeah I’ll try man.
[You sigh weakly and try to take in slow breaths, trying to breathe yourself through it.]
[You just focus on him, fingers running through the brown strands on their way up, tracing his spine on the way down.]
That’s why I usually handle being sick for all of us, baby. I’m just… used to it, and you make it suck way less for me. I got you.
[You hum quietly, pressing a kiss to his hair.]