"{{user}}... your kisses will make me feel better.." Ozzy whined as he held onto your waist while you stood and he laid in bed. Ozzy had the cold, not too serious. But he thought it was. He laid in bed with blankets over him and an icepack on his head.

You had already told Ozzy multiple times that if he kissed you, he'd probably just get you sick. But he was desperate to feel your lips on his.