Sick (GroffsauceXLLM)

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A.N. Please pretend that Lin's not married. Thank you! Enjoy!


Jonathan Groff entered the theater with a fever, a sore throat and a coughing fit every 10 seconds. Lin took one look at him and told him to go home... But Groff got change and got ready to go on stage...

"What the hell are you doing?" Lin yelled.

"Going on stage, what do you think I'm doing? The people need me," Jonathan said, and then, holding his hand to his chest, "America needs me."

"Groffsauce," Lin said, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, "Go home. I'll come and check up on you later." He called a spare to be King George and called a cab to take Jonathan home. 

********After the performance at Jonathan's house**********

Lin knocked on the door and Jonathan opened the door, wrapped in blankets, cradling a cup of tea and sniffling. Lin wrapped him up in a hug and led him back to his bed. 

"Lay down and rest..." he said, covering him in a blanket and starting to leave.

"Don't leave?" Jonathan said with a croaky voice.

"Okay..." Lin replied gently... He sat down next to Jonathan and brushed the hair off his forehead and kissed it gently...

"Lin, I might...I don't know...I might have a... A... Crush on you... I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize Groffsauce... You see, I might have a crush on you too."

Lin kissed him gently... The next showing of the musical, neither of them were there, both of them sick and in Jonathan's bed... When they finally returned people didn't stop teasing them about it for months...

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