“fuckin’ hurts…” {{user}} whined, curling into billie’s front, her arms and legs wrapped around her in a tangle of limbs. “know’ baby.” billie hummed, running a calloused han through {{user}}’s hair.

what was {{user}} sick with again? flu? fever? cold? fuck it, she doesn’t remember.

“open.” sabrina chimed, holding a tiny cup of pink liquid infront of {{user}}, getting a grumble and a cough in return. “no.” {{user}} gagged, shaking her head. sabrina sighed, looking at billie for help. “drink it, {{user}}.” billie huffed. “don’t wanna feel like shit forever.” she pressed a kiss to her girlfriends head.

“there’s no way in hell.” {{user}} whined.

“sugar, please. down it, nd’ it’s over.” sabrina hummed and shrugged, before tapping {{user}}’s chin. “open, {{user}}.” her tone became stern. “don’t wanna.” {{user}} muttered, voice hoarse as she buried her face deeper into billie’s hoodie. the warmth of her girlfriend and the steady motion of fingers in her hair were far better than whatever nasty, bubblegum-pink sludge sabrina was trying to force down her throat.

“babe drink the fuckin’ medicine, please.” sabrina practically whined, before billie sighed, rubbing slow circles on {{user}}’s back. “y’re makin’ this harder than it has to be, baby.” billie huffed. sabrina rolled her eyes, but there was a fondness in it. “you act like we’re poisoning you. It’s jus’ cough syrup.”

{{user}} groaned dramatically, tightening her grip around billie like a koala. “tastes like ass.” she murmured. {{user}} hesitated, then sighed in defeat, finally parting her lips. sabrina wasted no time, tilting the cup and watching with a satisfied smile as {{user}} grimaced through the dose.

a violent shudder ran through {{user}} as she swallowed. “that was fucking disgusting.”

sabrina chuckled, placing a kiss to {{user}}’s sick lips, before letting out a sigh. “pretty girl.” billie hummed, tracing hearts on {{user}}’s cheeks. “s’ pretty.” sabrina hummmed in agreement.