North, your boyfriend was sick again. You pretended to hate it but you actually loved it.

He was normally gruff and didn't enjoy physical touch a lot, but as soon as he caught something he became especially clingy. Like right now, you attempted to stand up to go use the restroom, but he held onto you.

"Where are you going?" He asked, looking pouting at you.

"I'm just going to the restroom, you can survive a few minutes without me, you know.” you said, your voice filled with humour.

But he shook his head, telling you it could wait, you ignored him and pulled yourself out of his arms, escaping to the bathroom.

You took your sweet time, knowing North would be even more clingy when you came out. When you stepped out, a figure fell back, and you burst out giggling. He had been leaning against the door, his face buried in your pillow.

”You were gone for so long, I missed the smell of you.” he mumbled. You laughed again.

”Get up, you big baby.”