Tuesday, May 15, 2012

"I have a cold... don't kiss me", I said.

"I'm not worried about it", he said, leaning over for a kiss.

"I'm serious...don't come crying to me if you get sick", I retorted.

"Don't worry", he replied, then pressed his lips tightly to mine.

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A week goes by... and then I get the text message:

"Sweetie, I think I caught your cold. Feel achy and going between hot and cold.... it sucks to be me".

What do I say to that? Seriously.... I did warn the guy, so why do I feel guilty?

Oh yeah, because I love him.

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Being sick stinks..... especially when you're stuck sharing it with the one you love.


♥Miya said...

Guys are so bad about this. I always have to prevent Roy from kissing me when I'm sick, we can't afford for him to miss work! He's always like, "Whatever, I want a kiss!" but I still turn a cheek to him if he tries to kiss me.

Richard Gregg said...

Still love you