“Oi love lay back down”

He ushered you too the couch, his arm strong around your waist.

Unfortunately you had caught the flu and were now sick as a dog, benching you from missions with ‘the boys’ and were now being nursed back to health by the man himself’BUTCHER’

Of course it sucked to be babied but you had to admit it was nice to have him be so protective over you as if you could be damaged at any second.

His strong arms tucking you into bed and holding back your hair when you vomited