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Dominic didn't get sick often, it was weird.
But whenever he did, it felt like absolute hell.
He hated getting sick. It meant he couldn't do anything and on top of that felt horrible.
He also didn't even remember how he got into this condition. He felt fine yesterday.
But just before he could even try to recall, he heard Faye talking, and instantly jumped.
but that wasn't the surprise. Faye talked a whole lot. A little too much at times.
But it was what she was saying that made him alert.
"I'm just glad you came. He wouldn't stop complaining about wanting to see you."
Dominic frowned.
"Who is this pigtailed baboon yapping to now." he thought.
"He's been so annoying all day." she continued.
A familiar laugh drifted through the doorway.
Dominic tensed.
Brad?
Suddenly, being half dead from whatever plague had possessed him seemed significantly less important.
Faye continued, "well, im going to leave you two PDA monsters alone now. Call me if Dom gets too whiney."
"Will do, Miss Universe."
Dom smiled at the name. Brad was always one to get along with his family better than he did.
Then, a few seconds later, he heard the door creak open.
Then, a few seconds later, he heard the door creak open.
"So," Brad said.
Dominic turned his head toward the doorway.
"Hi."
Brad leaned against the frame, looking him over for a moment.
"You look terrible."
Dominic groaned.
Brad smiled and walked over to the bed.
He grabbed Doms hand and brought it up to his mouth.
"Seriously, though. Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
Dominic shrugged, immediately regretting the movement when his head started pounding.
"Didn't think it was a big deal."
"Babe, you sound like you've swallowed sandpaper."
"Maybe I just wanted an excuse to not hang out."
Brad snorted.
"Liar."
Dominic couldn't help smiling.
"Yeah, youre right."
Brad sat down on the bed right next to Dominic
"Good. Because I was kind of looking forward to seeing you."
The stupid grin that spread across Dominic's face was immediate.
"You're such a sap."
Brad smirked.
"Coming from the guy who apparently spent all day asking for me?"
Dom then remembered overhearing their conversation.
"Faye talks too much."
Brad giggled,
"Well..." he started.
"Youre worth being sappy for."