《Juke One Shots》You are sick! no im not!
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It's a saturday, Julie's father was away on a photoshoot for the week that was in a town about an hour away and carlos was staying at a friends so Julie was home alone.
She had invited the band over for a sleepover along with Flynn and Willie so she was preparing the snacks when she heard the doorbell.
"Come in!" She yelled knowing it was the gang.
Suddenly julie started coughing.
"Oo that doesn't sound good, you alright babe?" Luke, her boyfriend asked coming into the kitchen with a concerned look.
Julie's face lit when she saw him "yeah I'm fine dont worry" she replied kissing him shortly.
Luke nodded his head but his concern doesn't go away.
Julie grabbed the snacks "come on, let's meet everyone in the livingroom" she said walking into the livingroom ignoring her sore throat.
Luke simply nodded following her.
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They were all watching a movie when Julie groaned, gaining Luke's attention.
"What's wrong baby?" He whispered not wanted to disrupt the movie.
"My whole body is aching" Julie whispered back, quietly groaning in discomfort again.
She had been coughing the whole night and her voice had become more hoarse due to her sore throat.
Luke looks on concerned and began lightly rubbing circles on Julie's back.
"I think you might be sick babe" he said placing a kiss on julies shoulder.
Julie shook her head stubbornly "no I'm not, its probably just my body growing"
Luke did not believe her one bit.
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Julie had to admit, at least to herself that she didnt feel that great.
She kept coughing, her throat was sore and she had a headache, but she would not tell luke that.
Everyone was playing a game of 'never have I ever' and julie knew she was getting worse by the minute.
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Alex was taking his turn when julie began to feel exhausted so she lay her head on Luke's shoulder yawning.
Luke looked down at the girl currently fighting sleep on his shoulder.
He knew Julie wasnt feeling that great, but he couldnt do anything about it with her denying it and everyone else still here.
"Jules, do you want to head to bed? I really dont think your feeling that great and you need rest" he asked her quietly.
"I am not sick Lucas, promise" she insisted, placing a kiss on his lips.
Luke shook his head at her stubbornness but let it go for now, he was still going to keep an eye on her.
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It was around 1pm and the gang was about to head to bed, the Molinas had 2 guest bedrooms so reggie and flynn were going to share and willie and alex were gonna share.
Luke would of course be in Julie's room.
"Night everyone" said luke who was leading a very sleepy, Julie Molina into her room.
He got a chorus of "nights" in return.
When the pair got into the bedroom, luke lay Julie on her bed.
Everyone had gotten changed into pjs earlier that night before movies so they only had to go to sleep.
Julie got comfy while luke lay next to her.
*cough cough* "ughhhhh" julie groaned, this was becoming ridiculous now
Luke frowned "Jules, your clearly sick, let me take your temperature and get you a bucke-" he was interrupted by the groaned girl.
"Lucas Patterson I am not sick, if you move from this bed, u wont be sleeping in this bed tonight" julie glared.
Reluctantly luke layed back down with a sigh.
Julie's glare was replaced by the smile that took over her features as she cuddled into her boyfriend.
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"G'night luke" julie mumbled already half asleep.
Luke chuckled "night jules"
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Later that night julie awoke at 4am with a sudden urge to puke her guts out.
She bolted out of bed, straight to the bathroom and dropped down to the toilet, spilling the contents of her stomach into the toilet bowl.
There was a hand rubbing her back as another held her hair back.
Once julie was sure she had finished she flushed the toilet leaning against the wall.
"Luke" she groaned.
"Yeah princess" the boy who had been awoken by his girlfriend bolting out the door answered.
"I'm sick" she groaned, tears running down her face.
Luke hummed "I know princess"
Julie leaned her body against luke. Still tired.
"Shoot julie your burning up! Lets get you back to bed" luke gently helped Julie up and led her back to her bed.
"I'm going to get you a glass of water and a bucket" he informed her before leaving.
Julie buried her head into her pillows groaning.
She hated when luke was right and she especially hated being sick.
Shortly luke came back into the room with the promised items, placing the bucket beside the bed and handing julie a glass sof water.
"Take small sips, wouldnt want you throwing up again" he smiled softly.
Julie followed his instructions, finishing a third of the glass before putting it on her side table.
Luke had climbed back into bed, he carefully pulled Julie's hair into a ponytail with the hair band he had taken from her wrist.
"Get some sleep princess" he mumbled into Julie's hair as she cuddled back into him.
Julie shortly fell asleep, luke was about to do the same when he remembered something.
He sent a text to the group chat they all had.
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How do you say that without sounding rude??? lol)
He sent the text then put it away, slowly falling asleep himself
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And here you go ladies and gents.
It's not as good as I hoped but I'm tired so its the best you got.
(I really need to get more sleep)
Hope it's ok for yall
Until next time x
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