You had caught a pretty good flu, probably from a set and traveling so much.

All Josh wanted was to hold you, and he took a few days off of set to stay with you.

You are snuggled into his arms as he gently plays with your hair.

"You didn't have to take ti-"

You mutter, but Josh interrupts you with a gentle stroke on your cheek.

"Shh. Just sleep, baby."

He murmurs, and you don't have to be told twice. You are so incredibly tired.