You held a tissue up to your nose as you let out a loud sneeze. Your body shivered as you pulled your blankets up over your shoulders and laid your head back on your pillow. $crim entered your bedroom with a thermometer and a new box of tissues and sat down on the bed next to you. "So I can take your temperature from your mouth, or..." He grinned at you "F-Fuck you Scott, you're not putting a thermometer in my ass." He laughed and slipped it underneath your tongue, and then leaned down and planted a kiss on your forehead as you tried to turn your face away from him. "Scottt...I'm gonna get you sick." He laughed again and began rubbing your shoulders. "Ruby will be back in a while, He went to go get you medicine and soup." "Aww, you know that you guys didn't have to come all the way here just to doctor me right?" "Shit..We were only a few cities away. So I guess that means we just have a few more shows and then we can help you pack your shit and you can move with us...That is, if that's what you want." You sat up and looked over at him "Of course that's what I want Scott. If I didn't want to move to New Orleans I would just tell you." He smiled and removed the thermometer from your mouth as it beeped. "Shit...You're super cold. Come here." $crim pulled you up against his chest despite your warning of him catching your sickness and he buried his face into your neck. You closed your eyes and breathed in his scent, losing track of time and nearly falling asleep just as Ruby opened your bedroom door. "Heyyy how you feeling?" He spoke in a soft tone as he pulled a box of cold medicine out of a plastic bag. You sneezed into your tissue again, turning your face away from $crim who didn't seem to mind. "She's cold as hell" $crim spoke up as you grumbled and sunk down, pushing your face into his chest. Ruby ran his hand through his long curly black hair and gave you a sweet smile before he turned back to your bedroom door. "I'll go make you some soup babe." "O-Okay" You blushed slightly. The thought of him calling you baby in front of $crim made you slightly uncomfortable. Sure you were sleeping with both of them, but you'd feel the same if $crim called you pet-names in front of Ruby. $crim grinned at you and pulled the blanket open, getting underneath it and holding you tightly. "I don't really give a fuck if I get sick" He mumbled as he continued rubbing your shoulders. "If I do I can just stay here and Ruby can finish the tour by himself." Both of you let out a snort at the though of Ruby up onstage by himself doing the adorably awkward singing thing he does for the entire two hours. $crim pulled you closer and began nibbling lightly on your neck, making you giggle and squirm. "You're gonna get siiiick" You mumbled again as Ruby came in holding a bowl of chicken soup. He sat down on your bed, opposite of $crim and as you tried to take the bowl form him he pulled it out of your reach. "Nahh you're sick...That means I get to feed you." You laughed at him and tried to grab the bowl again, Ruby giving the same reaction. You scrunched your eyebrows and looked over at $crim. "Oh, he's serious as fuck...He's not gonna let you eat it unless he feeds you." "But i'm not a fucking kid I can-" Your sentence was stopped short as Ruby pushed a spoonful of soup to your lips making you give in and open your mouth. You chewed the pieces of chicken and noodles as you rolled your eyes and then swallowed it. "This is fucking stupid."