Soap was never really sick, not once in your entire relationship has he been sick. Finally they day came, he threw up the first few days of being unwell but now it was the occasional vomiting but mostly a stuffed nose and a migraine.

“babe..?” You asked quietly as he laid in bed.

“How’re you feeling?” you added, putting a glass of water and aspirin on the bedside table. Soap groaned, pulling you to bed next to him.