Patton coughed for the 15th time since he's been in the kitchen. He sniffled and carried on doing what he was doing as Logan watched him, worriedly. Then Patton sneezed and this time Logan actually did something.
"Come on, love. Let me deal with breakfast, you need to go lie down." Logan said and put a hand on Patton's shoulder.
"But-"
"No buts. You are obviously sick. Let me take care of you."
Patton looked down. "Oh, alright..."
Patton was surprised when Logan suddenly picked him up, bridal style. Logan carried the tired Patton to his room. Patton had found it comfortable being in Logan's arms. He nuzzled into Logan's chest. Logan smiled faintly.
Logan opened Patton's door with his foot. He closed it and carried Patton to his bed. He lied him down and put his hand on Patton's forehead. The cold sensation of Logan's hand made Patton shiver.
"Your hand is cold." Patton sniffled.
"Is that a problem?" Logan asked. Patton shook his head.
"No... it feels good."
"Alright then, what's for breakfast?"
"Pancakes. Tell the kiddos I'm sick."
Logan pulled the covers over Patton.
"Anything else, love?"
"Bring me breakfast when it's ready," Patton said.
"Of course, I'm not just going to let you starve," Logan said and kissed Patton's forehead.
"Thank you, Logie."
"You're welcome, dear." Logan turned off the light and walked out of the room to make breakfast for his love.
And the others, of course.
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