the twins had gotten sick, you offered to take care of them. but of course the stubborn boys they are they refused and claimed they weren’t sick.

but you didn’t believe them, you knew they were sick. so now here you are, in their dorm. they’re laying in their bed groaning as they feel horrible.

that was until fred began complaining “mmm.. i’m not sickkk!” fred whined like a child, george just watched from over on his bed mumbling as he ate the soup you made him.