"Thanks again for the coat, by the way." America started coughing again, his ribs aching from the beating they were taking.
CountryHuman Rp! (Open)
"No problem, hope you don't have wooping cough "Canada burst though the door.
America looked up, surprised, but unable to stop coughing. "C… C-Cana… da…" He choked out between coughs. What's he doing here?
Canada " am I interrupting anything?"
"N-Nothing… I'm… I-I'm just sick…" America crossed his arms tightly over his stomach once he'd finished coughing, leaning against Russia's chest again.
Canada "did you take medicine?" Russia put his arms around America.
"Some, yeah, b-but it's getting worse…" America said softly. "What're you doing here, if you don't mind my asking?"
"Just checking on ya."
"I feel like shit." He replied simply, still hugging his stomach tightly.
Canada sat by America and felt his head "your hot……"
"Mhmm… I'll be right back." America got up unsteadily and quickly made his way to the bathroom to throw up.
Russia sighed
"So apparently the whole sick thing isn't getting better! Like, at all!" America called out from the bathroom before throwing up again.
Russia rushed to America
America had gone very pale and was currently curled up in a ball on the floor, hugging his stomach.
"he knelt down by America.
"Mmm…" America groaned and closed his eyes, laying his head against Russia's leg.
Russia picked up America and sighed.
America moved his head to Russia's chest, his arms crossed loosely over his own stomach. He still seemed to be quite pale.
He brought America to the couch.
(Is Canada still here lol)
America didn't feel like moving at this point. He felt dizzy and nauseous still.
(YUP) Canada "Wow he can't tolerate the weather me and Russia get"
"I don't think a bit of snow was the problem, but it sure as hell made it worse…" America muttered.
"Yeah……"
America started coughing again. "It doesn't get this c-cold for me usually…"
Russia got a blanket and put it on America. Canada "Awwww Russia's taking care of you!"
"Mhmm…" America huddled against Russia for warmth, his face flushed with fever.
Canada " I'll make some soup…"
America nodded a bit, his eyes still closed. He needed to yawn, but his throat hurt too much for him to successfully be able to. Instead, he just lay contentedly in Russia's arms.
Canada gone to make soup " AGH this is all in Russian!" Russia "bring the box here.