[normal plot~]

cocooned himself in blankets, too out of it to realise she's even there.

blinks, and glances over at her. "Oh...don't tell-" He stops to sneeze a handful of times. "West." Ugh, he's pretty sure he has a fever.

whines softly. "Hiding." He nose is stuffed, and he sounds more than a little ridiculous.

huffs softly. "Cause...West told me to take medicine like...two weeks ago. But I didn't, and I'm more sick, and he'll get his...you know." He does his best impression of West's stern/disappointed face.

whines at that. "S'gross though." For once he's speaking quietly, but only because his throat burns and his voice is all scratchy v.v

sighs softly at her touch. "Nein. S'poison."

watches her go, not even bothering to huff about the medicine. Apparently he could still get a few kisses out of Eliza. Even if they didn't mean anything. That did more for his spirits than the medicine would.

shuts his eyes for a moment when he sees the medicine. Eugh. Fine...for Eliza...and to not see West's disappointed face. He sat up a little to take the medicine from her, staring at it as if the bottle _

_contained poison.

shuts his eyes tight, plugs his nose, and drinks the syrup down quick. He immediately makes a face, reaching for the water Eliza has in her hand.

drains about half the water bottle, before sneezing and spraying...well, some of it out. Not on her at least. "Fuck...sorry."

sets the bottle aside, and flops back down onto the couch. "I feel like shiiiiit"

shifts against the touch. "You won't tell West, right?"

sighs happily, and erupts into a coughing fit. Shitfuck.

shrugs. "Idunno." Hmm "Can I watch you play video games?"

shakes his head. "No. Hey. I have a fever, right?" He was freezing his ass off, so it sounded about right.

huffs. Well shit, West was going to absolutely kill him. "Fuck. It'll go away."

nods. He curls up in her lap, figuring he's feeling like shit enough that he can get away with it.

cuddles against her stomach. "Elizaaaa"

grins a little at that, muffling a cough. "Nothing."

her his best puppydog eyes "When I'm sick?"

puffs his cheeks a little at that. "Horrible." He blinks, scrunching his nose, and squirms out of her lap in time to have another sneezing fit. Ughh

coughs lightly when it's over, and flops back onto her lap. "Do you have kleenex?"

shuffles away from her again while he blows his nose. Ugh, he's stuffed up and runny at the same time, how is that possible?

her a look. "Are you enjoying this?"

sighs softly. "I don't like being sick..."

kind of happy with the way she's fussing over him. Honestly if he wasn't so caught up in his misery over being sick, he'd milk it. Instead he just curls against her, trying not to cough. It hurts like a bitch_

_when he does.

whines at her. "M'not a dog..."

the petting, despite his grumbles. "S'nice."

turns a little to stick out his tongue at her. "Still feel like shit though."

puffs them slightly. "Easier said than done..."

would lick her finger, if he wasn't sick. "I can too!"

...has no idea how. "Well I took the medicine. You just have to-" He pauses to cough, wincing as the pain lances his throat. Ugh. "Wait and see."

nods, squirming a little as he goes into another sneezing fit.

probably enjoying it more than he should. He's happy for West and Eliza, but he does miss her a whole lot. Miss the way they used to be. "Kill me."

huffs at that. "Roddy, cause you never beat me."

pokes her side. "It's not!" He sneezes twice, and grumbles under his breath.

scowls. "I'll cough on you." The threat is obviously empty though, by the way he curls against her.

sighs at the touches, stifling a few coughs. "Kay.." He shuts his eyes, and even though he feels drained, and disgusting, all he can think of is his stuffy nose, his headache, and how shitty he feels.

eventually nods off, breath evening out as he falls still. He's probably too exhausted to move around in his sleep like he usually does.