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    • vtubersneezes2
      What are yalls thoughts on vtubers sneezing🤔
    • NickG1998
      Definitely please continue with this wonderful story 
    • jensenkate
      I found this in my notes from awhile ago. Never finished it but I can continue if yall want    It is a rainy evening, my shift just ended and I am so ready to get home to Braxton. I am a pediatric nurse and Braxton is an elementary school teacher. I parked the car, and laid my head back. I could feel the start of a headache coming on, today was a particularly hard shift. I grabbed my stuff and headed inside. Braxton is sitting on the sofa with a book in one hand and a mug in the other. He is wearing my favorite navy hoodie, grey sweatpants and his reading glasses. I plop my stuff on the kitchen table and take a seat next to Braxton. He places his book and mug down on the table and pulls me into his embrace. With a kiss on my head, he says, “Hey love, how was work?” I moan and nod my head. His grip tightens slightly. “Headache?” I nod my head again. He leans forward to grab his mug and the mini aspirin bottle that I didn’t notice before and hands them to me. I swallow the pills and thank him and then resume our embrace. “You have a headache too?” I ask. Braxton sniffles and rubs his nose on the sleeve of his hoodie. “I did, but don’t worry about me right now” and he kisses my head. “How was school?” Braxton chuckles, “It was good, I just love my snotty kids.” I laugh, “how many times did you get sneezed on?” “Surprisingly only once, but the coughs? Man those are something else.” “I bet. I’m seeing a lot of kids come in with coughs that sound like the cough of bronchitis, but it’s just a bad cold. I hope you’re taking your vitamin C and getting enough sleep. Good thing it’s Friday and Monday is a holiday! Means we get the whole weekend to recuperate. Also don’t forget dinner with your parents Monday night” Braxton kisses my head again. “I’ll be fine babe. I’m a tough guy, no little sniffle can keep me down. I’m really tired though, ready for bed?” We both start to get up. “Babe why didn’t you just go to sleep? You didn’t have to wait for me.” “I had to make sure my wife got home safe.” He says with a kiss to my lips and we walk upstairs hand in hand.         The next morning I woke up to find Braxtons side of the bed empty. The clock read 8:01 AM. Braxton and I always wake up at the same time every morning even on weekends. I hear the shower running and assume it’s Braxton. “Morning babe.” I say as I start brushing my teeth. Braxton clears his throat, “oh hey, morning love. How’s your headache?” I notice his voice sounds deeper and a tad more congested than yesterday, but I shrug it off. I spit out my toothpaste, “it’s gone for the most part, just foggy and more of a dull ache now.” I hop onto the counter as Braxton gets out of the shower. I whistle and stare at his abs. Before  he puts his towel around his waste, he looks up at the light. “Huu-Heeactcho” and walks over to me. I wrap my legs around his waist and he pulls me closer. “Mhm you’re gorgeous. If my allergies weren’t acting up right now, I’d so kiss you.” Braxton sometimes claimed he has winter allergies, I never really understand what he’s allergic to but he insists. “Bless you. Babe, it’s winter. Aka cold and flu season. There’s no pollen in the winter. Are you feeling ok?” “I’m fine, I’m just tired and a bit congested for some reason.” “Mhm well if you are getting sick then it’s good that it’s a short week this week” I say with a peck on his lips. He smiles and kisses my forehead, “I’m gonna go take a nap. I’m so tired I feel like I’m gonna fall over.” I give him a suspicious look but nod.         A couple hours pass before Braxton emerges from our bedroom with a muffled sneeze into the crook of his arm. His hair is tousled and he’s wearing a maroon fleece and dark grey sweatpants. “Bless you babe. How are you feeling?” I’m sitting at the kitchen island with my laptop. Braxton stands opposite me and clears his throat. Before he even says a word, I can tell he is getting sick. “Thanks. Uh I feel fine for the most part, I’m still really tired though. Those kids really did a number on me.” He chuckles and turns to pour some coffee. “Braxton.” All I have to do is say his full name and he turns around. “Why won’t you just admit you’re getting sick? It’s not a sign of weakness you know.” He takes a sip of his coffee and comes over to where I’m seated. “Because I’m not sick, I’m just a little off my game today.” “Mmhmm. A little off because you’re coming down with something, but since you’re the nurse.” I say and throw my hands up in defeat. Braxton has always been the tough guy, but I wish he would just let me take care of him this time. Before he can say anything more, he takes a couple sharp inhales, steps back and pulls his hoodie collar over his nose. “Hu-hu-hextchew hetxchew…. Hetcheww.” He makes his way over to the sink, grabs a paper towel and blows his nose, which triggered one more sneeze. After he washes his hands he turns to me, “don’t even. I know already” and he goes to take a seat on the couch. “Bless you love. I’m not saying anything, I just don’t want you to feel miserable and pull away.” He sighs, “I’m sorry my love. I had a runny nose yesterday but didn’t think anything of it until I woke up last night with a sore throat and headache. I hoped I could hide my symptoms enough that you wouldn’t notice, but that’s not as easy as I thought it was going to be. I just don’t want you to get sick, you’re already exposed everyday.” By now I’m sitting on the couch next to him and intertwined our fingers. “Well first off, it sounds like just a cold to me, which is good because the flu is nasty this year. Second, this might be news to you in your current state” Braxtons laugh turns into a cough and I rub his back. “But you are my husband and last time I checked our vows said in ‘sickness and in health’ so I did sign up for this. Plus babe, I’m a freaking nurse, if I was scared of germs then I picked the wrong career. I love you so please let me take care of you this time.” He nods and kisses my hand. “How did I get so lucky? Fine, but please still be careful. This is no joke because I feel like shi-“ as he’s about to finish his sentence, he reaches for the tissue box sitting on the side table. “Hetchew h- hetchew HatChEw. Oh my gosh. This is going to be a long weekend.” He sighs and sniffles which triggers a cough. I rub his back and when he’s done he places his fingers on the bridge of his nose. “I’m sorry babe, bless you. How about we watch a movie and order Thai food? I’m not really in the mood to cook tonight. Plus the spices should help clear your sinuses.” Braxton nods and smiles.    The doorbell rings. “I’ll get it.” “Thanks love. I would help, but I’m kinda contagious right now.” After I get the food and plates, I bring everything over to the couch. “Ok so we have red curry and spring rolls. Here’s your plate and here are your tissues.” Braxton laugh even though it sounds very chesty. We decide to watch a suspense movie while eating. Within the first couple bits, both our noses have begun to run. He passes the tissue box to me and I take one. “Aren’t we just the cutest couple?” I laugh and wipe at my nose. Braxton inhales sharply, grabs two tissues, folds them up, and puts them to his nose. “Hextxh hextchew hurcho hectchew, oh my gosh, am I done? Nope… hetchew huh-huh. Lost it.” He gets up, goes to the bathroom and blows his nose. As the water is running, I hear muffled coughs, likely into his arm. Man do they sound painful, poor dude. Braxton makes his way back to the couch, I offer him some more food, but he shakes his head. I take the dishes to the sink and place the leftovers in the fridge. Braxton has his arm draped over the top of the couch, a tissue in the other, his feet propped up on the table and a blanket over his lap. He looks so cute but I can tell he feels miserable even though he’s trying to hide it. “Hey gorgeous, stop staring and come sit. It’s about to get to the good part.” As I make my way over, he coughs into his sleeve. I cuddle into his side and he moves his arm to around my shoulders. “That sounds painful babe. Do you want anything for it? I know you hate medicine but I don’t want you to suffer just because you’re being stubborn.” He smiles and kisses my head, “I have the only medicine I need right here.” My heart melts and with that I decide I can’t take it any longer, I kiss him long and hard. he doesn’t hold back until he pulls away, “I told you to be careful. That was the opposite. Also I can’t breathe through my nose and I was running out of breath. I also have to sneeze… hetchew hetxchew hetchew” “bless. I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it, I just love you so much.” By now the credits are playing and I can’t remember anything that happened in the movie. We sit in silence for a couple mins before Braxton tries to get air through his nose. It doesn’t work and triggers a coughing fit. I rub his back until the fit subsides. “Damnb” he says as he rubs his chest. “You’re a trooper babe. your throat has got to be on fire.” “Oh it is, so I’mb going to go get a cough drop and head to bed, try and sleep off whatever the hell this is.” We make our way upstairs, I let Braxton use the bathroom first while I change into my pjs. Once I finished all my stuff, I climb into bed next to him. I kiss his lips before he can protest. “Goodnight my handsome sick boy. I really hope you feel better tomorrow.” He smiles and pulls me in. “Whatever happens tomorrow is tolerable as long as I have you. Goodnight by love.”   I wake up to an empty bed. Braxton usually goes to the gym with his buddies every Sunday, but gosh I hoped he cancelled. Downstairs on the couch is Braxton with his laptop, two boxes of tissues and a small trash can next to him. “Oh babe you look so sick. How’re you feeling?” He looks at me with tired eyes. “Imb not gonnda lie, I’ve defindly felt bedder. I bmustve sneezed ad least 20 timbes this mornding.” As if right on cue he signals me to wait with his finger. “Haatdchew hextdchew. Oh mby god.” He blows his nose which helps relieve some congestion. After he finishes coughing he says “babe when this is you, you’re gonna be begging me to switch places because you didn’t listen when I said be careful. This cold is no joke.” I take my coffee and go sit on the couch next to him. “Babe there’s no way you’re up for dinner tomorrow. You need rest.” He takes my hand in his, “I’m sure I’ll be feeling better by tomorr-“ He ducks into his elbow “Hatcho hexchew.” “Bless you. You are so frustrating sometimes mister.” “And I love you too my love.”   Last night was a haze, I don’t remember much except how hot things got. I turn over to see Braxton reading on his kindle with his circular reading glasses. I can’t help but admire how handsome he is in his blue, plaid pj pants and his bare chest. He looks better than yesterday, but there are still bags under his eyes and his nose is quite a bit redder than before. I move so my head is on his chest. I listen to the sound of his breathing and close my eyes again. He puts his kindle down and runs his fingers through my hair. When he speaks his voice has that sexy rasp to it. “Good morning love.” “Good morning handsome. How’re you feeling today?” As soon as I ask that I feel his breathing quicken. It takes a while before he finally leans over the side of the bed and sneezes openly once. “Gosh, I’ve been waiting for that one to come out for a while.” “Bless you.” “Thank you love. I feel better than yesterday thankfully, but still not 100%.” I trace his abs with my finger, “that’s good. Are you sure you still want to meet your parents for dinner tonight? I’m sure they would understand.” Braxton scoots down so that my head is right below his chin and kisses my forehead. “I’m fine. It’s just some sniffles-“ I interrupt, “and some sneezes and some coughs, but yes go on.” “-ok clarification, it’s just a cold. I’m fine and can handle a quick dinner with my folks. Are you asking because you don’t feel good? Gosh please say no.” As he asks about how I feel, I can feel him tense up ever so slightly. “I’m just tired, don’t stress yourself out over me. That doesn’t help your recovery any.” He sighs, “I’m sorry babe. Thats code for I know I’m getting sick I just don’t want you to feel bad.” I look up at him and smile. “I don’t think I’m getting the same bug as you hun, but only time will tell.”    The rest of the day is pretty uneventful. We both get ready and Braxton sneezes at least a dozen times in the shower. At least he’s getting them out now even though he doesn’t get embarrassed about that kind of thing. He emerges from the bathroom with a still red rimmed nose and I can’t help but walk over and kiss it. He quickly tries to turn his head into his arm but misses slightly “Hetchew haetchew. Babe really?” “Bless. I’m sorry, you’re just so handsome.” I say with a wink. “Oh yes I’m sure me sneezing my head off all weekend is very sexy.” Braxton holds up sweaters, red and dark blue with a questioning look. “Red, blends in with your sick complexion.”    An hour later we’re ready to go. Braxton is wearing jeans and a red corduroy sweatshirt. I’m wearing a black blouse and maroon skirt. As we’re about to head out the door Braxton sneezes twice which reminds me to bring extra tissues and meds. As we steep outside the wind blows, Braxton inhales sharply as a shiver ripples through him, which causes him to cough. We get into the car and blast the heat. Braxton is already sniffing despite us barely being outside. I pull out a tissue just in time, which he takes and muffles a sneeze before blowing his nose. “Im getting so tired of sneezing.” He says with a laugh as we pull out of the driveway.    The whole drive consisted of Braxton sneezing and coughing. I felt so bad for the guy. He insisted he was fine but the smile didn’t reach his eyes.    As we walk into the foyer, Braxtons mom goes in for a hug, but Braxton steps back slightly. “Hey mom. I would hug you, but I was sick all weekend.” His mom shakes her head and hugs him anyway. “Nonsense. I don’t care, you’ve done worse to me when you were little.” After hugging Braxton, I’m next. “Kathrine! Oh it’s so good to see you and you look gorgeous! Hopefully Braxton here is keeping his germs to himself.” She says as she eyes him. “Linda, hi. Thank you! I’m well, yes. Surprisingly, Braxton has actually been a very good patient once I got him to admit he was ill.” Linda motions us towards the kitchen and we follow. Behind me I hear Braxton sneeze twice. “Bless you hun,” I say with a look of sympathy. “Oh Braxton. Those little gremlins sure got you this time huh?” Linda says with a laugh. Braxton clears his throat before replying, “they sure did. I was hoping it would be mild enough Kathrine wouldn’t notice, but I should have known the nurse in her woul— Hetchee hetcheaw hetchew. Excuse me, I’ll be right back.” “Bless you babe.” I say as I give his hand a squeeze. Once he’s gone, Linda turns to me. 
    • Barbie
      🤭 I guess spring has sprung! 😂
    • kathleenh4656
      Good idea. Maybe I'll try that.
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