Hi my love, I was wondering if you could do a blurb about sick Shawn and just comforting him and cuddles? You are the best xo
You arrive in a thick winter coat, scarf wrapped tightly around your neck and you can’t hear yourself due to your ear muffs, so you holler an “It’s only me!” as you pull off your boots.
It’s freezing out, the chill before the eventual white downpour, and you’d battled the elements to visit your boyfriend. You don’t hear his weak reply of “Hi babe” as you yank off your jacket.
He’s got the heater on and you’re suddenly boiling, so you
strip quickly, putting your outdoor clothes on the pegs before padding down the
corridor. “Where are you?”
“Sofa” Shawn croaks, and you round the corner, finding him snuggled into curve of his L shaped couch, wrapped up in the duvet from his bed and a hoodie – hood pulled over his curls. He’s a blob of white cotton, even got the Gryffindor crest printed blanket you’d bought him laying over the duvet.