I Can See It ...

I can see it ...

Uuugh that smile after he says, "You *are* beautiful," just makes me melt.

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Little Women (2019) dir. by Greta Gerwig

Willy woke up with a start. His body aching something awful. He blinked trying to remember where he was.

Right he thought. I’m staying with Noodle and her mother again.

That brought a smile to his face. Unfortunately he didn’t feel so great. He thought about how he had spent the night tossing and turning in bed, had taken forever to fall asleep and had to use the bathroom a few times. He felt achy all over. His head throbbed and his throat felt scratchy. He laid back down staring at the ceiling.

Normally he was an early bird but clearly today his body had decided against that. He looked outside and noticed the sun was up.

He sighed remembering Noodle was at school for the day but at least her mother was in the library on the main floor. Just two floors below their living quarters.

Slowly he sat up in bed and tried to get up to get ready to head to the factory. His body had other plans. He felt terribly hot and cold at the same time. His stomach gurgling loudly.

He remembered how the night before he was so nauseated he could barely eat. Dorothy Noodles’s mother of course had noticed and asked if he was alright. He had shrugged it off and told her it had been a long day at the factory.

He slowly got dressed, used the bathroom, brushed his teeth and then took his cane and headed downstairs to greet Dorothy.

“Morning Dorothy.” He tipped his hat to her as he came down to the kitchen.

“Oh Morning Willy. You slept late today.” Dorothy said.

“Here’s some breakfast Noodle wanted me to make sure you still had something to eat whenever you got up.” She explained.

Willy nodded and sat at the table. His stomach rumbled ominously.

Dorothy served him breakfast and despite his stomach aching. He ate most of the food.

After he ate. He thanked Dorothy and slowly got up. Leaning on his cane he started to leave. When Dorothy stopped him.

“Now where do you think you’re going Willy?”

He turned to face her leaning heavily on his cane.

“I’m heading off to the factory Dorothy the shop can’t run itself.” He said as he coughed into his sleeve.

“Oh Noodle and I don’t think so honey. Noodle said she heard you were up late last night working on those chocolate recipes of yours. Now we love you dearly but we all know you put too much work on yourself.”

Willy nodded

Where was she going with this? He thought.

“Noodle and I were chatting before she went to school. She said you seemed unwell and I thought so too. So for today and tomorrow you are forbidden from leaving here. You are unwell and if you even think about leaving. Noodle will be very unhappy with you and she’s worse than me.” Dorothy said.

Willy nodded and coughed.

Dorothy approached him took off his hat and brushed her hand through his curls.

Willy sighed heavily her cool hand feeling good on his warm skin.

“You are terribly warm. Now you head upstairs and get into your pjs and back to bed.”

Willy looked at her with a small smile. He felt terribly achy and his injured leg was bothering him. A sign his body was truly telling him to rest.

He slowly headed upstairs and changed back into his pajamas. His body aching something truly awful. Once back in his pjs he sat down to catch his breath leaning on his cane.

Dorothy came up to check on him and found him sitting on the edge of his bed head on his cane leaning forward on it.

“Oh Willy darling. You really aren’t well.”

Dorothy walked over and rubbed his back.

Willy nodded

“I know I’m really sick when my leg acts up. If my whole body hurts my leg hurts too.” He looked up at her.

“I feel so bad Dorothy.” He said weakly.

Dorothy frowned and ruffled his curls.

“Does anything else hurt?” She asked

Willy nodded and grabbed at his stomach as it gurgled and bubbled.

Dorothy frowned.

“I’ll get the thermometer and check if we have any medicine I can give you. Get under the covers. You need rest.”

While Dorothy went to fetch the supplies she needed for him. Willy got under the warm blankets. He coughed and closed his eyes trying hard to keep himself from throwing up. The nausea was bad and made him feel so much worse. Dorothy soon returned and set up. A towel and bucket next to his bed.

“Willy dear can you sit up for a moment?”

Willy looked up at Dorothy he felt so sick and exhausted but he sat up to let Dorothy check his temperature.

“Hm no good Willy 102.4 no wonder you felt so tired last night.” Dorothy said “Noodle said you looked more tired then normal.”

“Yeah I was feeling pretty tired but I thought it was just from work.” Willy said.

“Clearly not. Do you think you can drink some water?” She asked

Willy nodded and slowly drank from the glass of water she offered him. The water felt good on his throat. He hoped he’d be able to keep it all down.

Dorothy helped Willy get all comfortable in his bed. Then left him to rest after telling him that Noodle would be home around two thirty.

Willy nods and slowly falls asleep. Dorothy left him in his room to sleep

Willy managed to sleep for about two hours. Before his stomach woke him up. The gurgling had intensified and the overall pain was worse than it had been when he had first woke up.

Willy sat up grabbing at his stomach as it flipped.

He took a deep breath trying to keep himself from throwing up.

Oh how he hated the feeling of being sick. His stomach was demanding a purge.

Willy burped and gagged harshly. He took a deep breath. Eventually his body forces him to throw up into the bucket.

The next thing he knows he’s sobbing and Dorothy is rubbing his back.

“Oh you poor dear.” Dorothy said sadly. Willy had been so good to her and Noodle and every time Willy was sick or hurt. It pained her so.

She carded a hand through his curls and used her other hand to rub his back as the chocolatier threw up.

Willy whimpered and coughed harshly.

Oh, how terrible he felt. His stomach felt worse. He thought throwing up would have helped but it didn’t. It almost made it worse.

"That's it Willy You're ok." Dorothy soothed. she grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"I don't feel ok." Willy said sadly.

"I know but you will be soon. Noodle should be home soon and she can read to you." Dorothy said as she brushed his sweaty curls out of his face.

Dorothy helped him take a few sips of water before she left him to rest. As soon as she was gone, however. Willy felt a gurgle in his lower belly and rushed to the bathroom.

He felt so disgusting and just wanted to feel better from whatever bug this was.

By the time Noodle came home from school. Willy was back in bed asleep shivering and sweaty.

"Hey mom is Willy doing any better?" She asked.

Dorothy shrugged

"Last i checked on him. He was sleeping fifullly. Poor thing needs as much sleep as he can get. You can check on him later. Do your homework and help me with dinner."

Noodle frowned and nodded.

"I know your worried sweetie I am too but what matters is we are helping him." Dorothy told her.

Noodle sighed and went to do her homework.

Finally after homework and dinner.

Noodle rushed upstairs to Willy’s room and finds him asleep and sweating profusely. His curls sticking to his face.

Noodle went over and kneeled in front of him. She knew she shouldn’t wake him. He needed to rest. She knew it and yet…

“Hey Willy how are you feeling?” She asked as she lightly shook him awake.

Willy slowly woke up and smiled at her.

Noodle smiled

“Hey you feeling any better?” She asked concerned

Willy shook his head.

“Strudel i still feel awful. Your mother is great and so are you but I’m so sick.” Willy said sadly.

“Hey hey it’s ok don’t worry. We’ll be here for you always. No need to get all upset.” Noodle said.

Noodle grabbed the book she had been reading to Willy.

“Now how about I read to you until you fall asleep?” She asked.

Willy smiled weakly

“Yes please Apple strudel.”

Noodle smiled and started to read to him. Once Willy falls asleep. Noodle cuddles him in bed and falls asleep too.

After a few long days of rest and TLC from Noodle and Dorothy.

Willy felt much better.

HELPPP I SAW AN EDIT WHERE ITS PAUL ATREIDES SAYING "SILENCE!" AND IT CUTS TO ANAKIN LAUGHING AND SAYING "no" HELPPPP WHY IS THAT SO CANON LIKE I COULD SEE HIS SASSY ASS SAYING THAT LMFAOOOO

I FOUND IT - HERE 😭😭😭😭😭

hELPPPPPP his laugh HES SO UNSERIOUS

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