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You were curled up in bed and feeling absolutely awful. Your sinus was blocked and you had a nasty cough. Your throat was itchy and you couldn't keep any food down. This was officially the worst day of your entire life. So unfair.
Jasper was by your side the second he heard you coughing for the third time in the span of a minute. He looked mildly concerned, trying to read your emotions. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he could sense your discomfort. He wrapped his cold arms around you in a nice embrace, being careful not to crush you.
His golden eyes stared at you as he tried to figure out how to make you feel better. Within the span of a minute, Jasper left and came back with a can of soup and a can opener in his hands. You chuckled a little and kindly pointed out that the soup would be too cold to eat straight out of the can. As soon as you were done giving him directions, he was gone at vampire speed to warm up the soup in the kitchen.
Twenty fucking minutes. That's how long it took for the Southern vampire to warm up a can of soup. In his defense, he hadn't eaten human food since the late nineteenth century. He promptly returned with a bowl of hot soup and a spoon for you.
Once you finished your soup, you handed Jasper the empty bowl and spoon, then proceeded to lie down and try to rest. Jasper took the dirty dishes to the kitchen, then came back and lied down at your side. He used his gift to help you fall asleep and hopefully sleep off this illness.
An hour and a half. That's how much you slept before you woke up, vomiting half-digested soup all over yourself, Jasper and the bed. Cold arms wrapped around you in a comforting way. He used his gift to help keep you calm. It wasn't long before Jasper quickly disappeared and soon after, you heard the bathtub filling up. How sweet.
After around five mintues, the Southern vampire was at your side, picking you up bridal style and carrying you to the bathroom. The bathtub was filled with piping hot water and plenty of bubbles. The lights were dimmed and candles were lit. Jasper carefully put you down and helped you get out of your clothes that were covered in vomit. He then helped you get settled in the bath, before giving you some privacy to clean up, while he went to wash all the laundry and clean the bed.
Once the bedsheets were all changed and all the dirty clothes were in the washing machine, Jasper returned wearing clean clothes. In his hands, he was carrying clean towels and some pyjamas for you. He set them on the bathroom counter, then proceeded to come help you wash the vomit out of your hair.
After bath time was over, he helped you get out and handed you your towels to dry off while he cleaned the bathtub. Once you were all dried off, he handed you your pyjamas and took the wet towels to the laundry room. A few seconds later, he was back at your side and carrying you bridal style back to a freshly made bed.
Jasper carefully laid you down on the bed and tucked you in, climbing into bed next to you for cuddles. He knew you liked cuddling when you didn't feel well. You felt quite drowsy and relaxed from the bubble bath, but you wanted to show gratitude for everything that Jasper did for you today, so you kissed him lightly.
After a few more kisses and a few more minutes of cuddling, you close your eyes and lay your head against his chest. Nice and cold. Relaxing. You began to fall asleep as Jasper wrapped his arms around you. Everything was perfect and you couldn't have asked for anything better.