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Teazzer had begun to notice that Bazzil was acting….. odd…. He seemed to be more sluggish, his eyes seemed glassy, he was coughing and sneezing a lot and shivered violently whenever a small gust of wind merely touched him…. When she got the chance -while Bazzil was reading to her…. His voice hoars- she ran her fingers along his brow petting and playing with his hair like she usually does…. Before pulling away in shock…. Bazzil looked at her confused.
“Wha-what? Teazz? You okay? What’s-“ Bazzil didn’t get to finish that sentence before Teazzer interrupted.
“You’re burning up with a fever! You burned my hand!”
Bazzil scoffed.
“I’m not sick…” he said before giving a haggard cough. “Okay I’m not THAT sick….” Bazzil protested as Teazzer pulled him into cuddles
“No you are… and you’re gonna stay in this bed until you’re better….”
Bazzil was about to protest but Teazzer had already gotten both of them comfortable on their Kivic nest…. Wrapping him up in a blanket burrito
“Teazz I don’t need—“ Bazzil was silenced by her finger on his beak and Teazzer planted a gentle kiss upon it.
“Ssssh…. Get some wrest you’ll need it….” Teazzer held Bazzil and sung a small song acting as a lullaby…. Bazzil’s sick and tired mind eventually drifted off to sleep…. Teazzer throughout would help him drink a nice broth or water, keep a cool cloth upon his head, and help him sleep…. But even if she didn’t do that…. Being next to her made Bazzil feel better already….