I’m not perfect but accept me for the way I am🌹
Debbie Harry and Chris Stein photographed by Roberta Bayley in 1976.
Jon’s been in and out of consciousness from sleeping all day. Arin had to practically force Jon to start taking medicine to relief his coughing and it’s been going on the for two weeks. Arin posted an update on game grumps for lack of uploads. Jon took baths a lot since it just helped him relax a little more. Arin helped him trying to be a good husband. Jon wandered to bed as Arin laid with him, “You gonna be okay tonight?” “Y-Yeah I’ll be fine.” Jon felt asleep quickly as Arin joined him. Arin was a light sleep so he checked on Jon every so often. Jon coughed a little in his sleep. Jon snored a little loudly but Arin ignored it. Arin sighed as he sat up hearing Jon wheeze as he kissed Jon softly, holding his hand as he said, “You want some more-” “N-No I’m fine..” Jon stubbornly said. Jon started coughing again as Arin saw him gag. Jon ran to the bathroom as he shut the door and Arin could hear him couching so hard he was throwing up. Jon came out as he sat on the bed, “Jon…are you okay?” “I’M FINE!” Jon yelled. Arin sighed as he said, “You aren’t getting better, you’re getting worse Jon…” Jon sighed, “What do I do Arin? It’s four in the fucking morning…” Jon sighed, he got emotional when he was sick because he hated being sick. “I-I just want this to be over.” Arin sighed, “You want to go to the hospital?” Jon nodded, “What other choice do I have…” Arin flipped on the light as Jon got some clothes on. The way he felt fluctuated. One minute Jon was hot, then he was cold. It was off and On again. Jon put on his sweat shirt as Arin grabbed the keys, “You ready?” Jon gagged a little, “No!” Jon rushed to the bathroom throwing up again as he grabbed his inhaler from the counter. Jon was holding his chest a little, having a very tough time breathing as Arin parked having Jon come in as Arin checked Jon into the system. Arin sat down next to Jon as Jon sighed, “F-Fuck-” “Hey look at me…” Jon nodded Arin grabbed Jon’s hand as he said, “Just breath with me okay?” Jon nodded feeling Arin’s chest move as Jon took in a deep breath, his coughing dying down a little as he took a puff from his inhaler. Jon could hardly talk because he was trying to break through coughing. Arin felt his forehead as Jon was burning hot. They called Jon into a room as Jon sat on the hospital bed. “Do you mind me asking his date of birth?” Jon stated it weakly as she asked for symptoms. Jon quickly took off his sweatshirt exposing his bare chest as he was sweating. Arin could see Jon struggling a little as Arin rubbed the pad of his thumb over Jon’s hand. Jon could tell Arin was trying to be at calm as possible, even though he was very worried. This wasn’t the first time Jon was rushed to the hospital and most times it was because he was having an asthma attack. Jon sighed as he laid his head saying softly, “I’m so fucking tired…” Arin nodded, “I-I know Jon, I know..” The doctor hooked him up as he checked Jon’s temperature, “Oh boy, well Jon, I have some bad news..” Jon sighed as he said, “What?” “You have phenomena, I’m sure you’re familiar with that.” Jon nodded, “Because of your breathing history, you will have to stay until you get better, we can’t take any chances…” Jon sighed rolling his eyes. “We’ll keep you on antibiotics and all that stuff so, I’d say get comfortable..” Jon nodded as he let out a long sigh. Jon put his sweat shirt back on as Arin could see his eyes welling up, despite having a tough face. Arin sighed hugging Jon. Jon cried over his shoulder. Arin sighed as he said, “I’m gonna go home and get you some stuff okay?” Jon nodded. Arin did so coming back before sharing one more kiss with Jon. Arin hardly slept that night though, Knowing Jon was in the hospital, knowing that he was sick.
Arin woke up really early and got a call from the hospital about Jon’s situation. Arin decided that maybe he should still check on Jon. Arin sighed coming up the elevator as he opened the door to Jon’s more spacious room. Arin saw Jon sleeping so he waited, playing on his phone. Less sleep was the last thing Jon needed. After all he was very weak yesterday. As Jon stretched a little looking up at Arin Arin smiled as he said, “Hey buddy…” Jon laughed a little as he yawned. “Feeling any bit better?” Jon nodded, “A little…at least the anti biotics are working.” Jon sighed grunting. “So how was last night?” “Fucking sucked…” Arin nodded. “I know how it feel Jon…” Jon sighed, “I fucking can’t even eat this shit…” Arin scoffed, “Why not at least their giving you something..” “Arin…I drinking my fucking food at this point…I mean I love soup and all but it every fucking meal last night…and they just kept poking me with needles and waking me up giving me that pink liquid shit.” “Well I have something you might like…” “What?” Jon said his arms crossed as he was pissed off. Arin threw the bag into his lap. “There…some solid food.” Of cource, Arin spoiled him a lot. “H-Holy shit you got McDonalds?!” “Your right okay? Their food is shit, but at least it’s something in you…” Jon nodded practically scarfing down his break fast. Arin sighed as he handed Jon something else, coffee. Jon drank it, feeling good as it warmed his throat up, making it less sore and giving him a small boost of energy. Jon put it down as Arin sighed, his leg shaking as he was nervous. “I think I’m gonna stay here..” “For what?” “Jon I’m just worried okay?” Jon nodded. “Hell I sleep in the fucking chair..” Arin grabbed the ottoman putting his feet up as he said, “I don’t trust them. If you need something you tell me first..” Jon nodded as Arin shared a long kiss with Jon, and he didn’t care if he got sick, he could bounce back in no time, Jon couldn’t though. Arin cupped Jon’s cheek as Jon leaned into his hand. “I love you…” “I love you too..”
Kiss your Queen good morning
Kissing >>>>>>>>>>> Sex
“Good morning my kissy Queen, kiss me like the Queen bee that you are and melt my heart with pure, warm drizzling honey.. kiss me like that and I will never not be in a dream.”
Welcome to the land of the living, my sweet sunshine.. I saw a sunrise the moment you opened your eyes and it was just as bright and beautiful as you cause it was you - eUë